things i keep to myself

8.

we walk past each other in the halls
we look away with a look on our faces
remembering our late night calls
we act like strangers in public places

the things we did, you can't just forget
but just for tonight, i wanna pretend we didn't exist
maybe to you, it was a regret
but i still remember the taste from the last time we kissed

maybe i think a lot
maybe i wasn't enough
maybe, maybe not
moving on was really tough

i see you sitting in class
not a thought behind your eyes
i get flashbacks of laying in the grass
now you're someone i don't recognize