Do you care?
Do you care that I cried over you?
That you caused me all this pain?
I know you hide your emotions.
You do it so you can't get hurt by others.
I understand that.
I thought that you could at least trust me.
You didn't.
Even tough I was there for you.
I would walk on a thousands shards of glass to see you smile.
Your smile lights up my whole world.
But it tends to be a rare occurrence.
That saddens me.
When you laugh its like bliss to my ears.
I wish you would laugh more.
You laugh and smile in public.
But I know its fake.
I liked it when you really smile and laugh.
I liked it when I was the reason for that.
But I'm not anymore.
You pushed me out.
I got too close to you.
And this leaves me wondering if you care.
If you care that I love you.
I mean, I know your broken.
But I am too.
I would have tried to fix you like you did for me.
You started to fix me without even knowing you were.
Do you care that you help fix me?
I hope so.
I love you.
I'm not lying when I say that.
I love your faults.
I love how your annoying sometimes.
I love your stupid jokes.
I'm in love with you even when I'm angry at you.
I'm in love with you because your not perfect, your real.
I wish you would talk to me more.
Or at least just look at me.
Even though we're not together anymore.
I love you.
Do you even care?
