Just Don't. Don't. Don't frantically check his facebook page time and time again. Don't look to see if he has liked your new profile picture. Don't even fantasize he would. You're that kind of girl who loves to wonder if he ever thinks about you; if he ever misses you; or talks about you. You're the kind of girl who would rather spend time imagining a situation where he'd regret not missing you. When you're alone, you are always in the mood to pretend you were him and blurting out words such as, "I'm in love with you. It just took me a while to realize that". You love to act the part of his girlfriend--a girlfriend he doesn't even know he has. But don't. Don't because he never will. You have probably done all the tricks in the book and it didn't work on him. You tried making him miss you, but how can he when you no longer exist in his present? You tried, but don't anymore. You are a woman, a girl, one of the female species. We are more than hopeless romantics. We do more than long for the company of those who forget about us after six months or a year. You are more than his groupie. You have the strength of a thousand men. Endure. Discipline. Don't. Don't make a fuss because of him. Forget about him. You are beautiful and he is blind if he can't see the Aphrodite that you are. Forget about him. You are smart and funny. You can light up a whole city with your smile. And he will not extinguish your light. Forget about him. You are more. You deserve a man, not a boy. You deserve someone who appreciates your humor; shares your wit; admires your strength; thinks your imperfections are what makes you beautiful; and most of all, never, ever dares to forget you. So don't think about him anymore.