let me ask, a question to you.
do you think, i don’t care for you?
because ever since, you parted that day.
i still wish, you could have stayed.
i’m still trying, to get over you.
is till think about, things we used to do.
like when we played that game, and you came in last,
but that doesn’t matter, because we had a blast.
or that one time, we were watching t.v.
and you took your arms, and put them around me.
i still remember, holding you so close.
but those days are over, because that’s what you chose.
one more thing, i need to say.
i can’t stop caring, still to this day.
because every time, you look at me,
i still wish, this has to be.