Do you know what love is?

Is it when you go out for a while. Is it when you kiss everyday. Those are wrong. Love is like finding a matching fingerprint for some people. For others it is like grass on a lawn. In this case two people really like eachother but the girl that likes the guy feels rejected like a needle in a haystack. Lonely, sad and forgotten. The girl he was going out with was using him. He wouldn't listen to me nor his friends. The guy will never know and yet he is still falling for her tricks. I am the one that really loves him. But yet he will never know. Becasuse I am one girl out of 1 million possibilities