What is the point of liking somebody
if they don't like you back?
That little chance.
That little sliver of a chance that
I feel I still have with you.
That little chance that you
don't actually hate me.
That little chance that it isn't over.
That little chance that you still love me.
That little chance that
I'm not going crazy.
The chance that maybe if
we fall back into each other again,
I can believe that waiting
on my chances
was all finally worth it
for you.
