The way you're okay with going hours without texting me
But the second I send you a text
You answer in a heartbeat
Doing it over and over it again
Wondering what happened to make you not want to text me
Saying I want to be your friend
But making me do all the work
Missing when you texted me first
Now I sitting here waiting for your response
But I come to realized you don't talk to me
You reply to me
You reply to my message
But not ask anything about me
But I get it
I understand
I just hope you realized sooner that you mean the world to me
