Miss Understanding Poem by khalil Majlaton

That's who she is and that's what it was.
I'll love this girl forever, not just because
she knows me better than I know myself.
She showed me how to gain such emotional wealth.
Now that she's gone I feel I need her most
But she won't acknowledge me, I can't even get close.
Though I'm not alone it's like I'm by myself
and she knows it hurts me more than anything else
to see her start over, head first and leaping.
All to settle a score that was hardly worth keeping.