i wonder, sometimes. what you're doing. what you're thinking about. if you had a bad day. if you had a good day. how was your school. how was your day. like how i used to know everyday. but now i have this uncertainty. and it kills.
sometimes, you tweet that you've had a bad day. and how i promised you that i would try make your day better. but now, you say to everyone that you've had a bad day but i cant say anything or do anything to cheer you up because we just dont talk.
it hurts. but whatever. we have to move on, dont we.
wouldn't it have been better for you if i just shut up and never talked to you in the first place? like i just didn't say anything and we remained just people who know each other, and nothing else. we don't like each other at all. wouldn't you like that? you probably would.
im certain.
completely certain.
because thats how much i know you dont care.
because that's how much i used to know you.
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