He's Just Not That Into Me - Poem by Emily Michele
I have a different feeling today; more happy and bright.
I’m smiling now a lot, mostly all the time.
I try not to think of him, which really helps.
I’ll just let time works its magic, along with everything else.
Love will finally happen, in its proper time and place.
With the person to erase that other guys face.
I’ve given up on him, boys are so incredibly dumb.
But maybe someday he will realize I am “the one.”
He’ll feel the stupidity everyone else sees.
But right now I have to face it, he’s just not that into me.
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