do you ever think of me
the way i think of you?
do you
wish for my unhappiness?
do you
wish i hadn't seeped into your life?
do you
want revenge?
because i do.
i yearn for the day
you realize it's not okay
i smile at your remorse
and i haunt you
the way you haunt me.
after two years
the thunder still rumbles
a tremendous roar
yet when we encounter eachother
the birds still chirp around us
they think we are fine.
they think.
they think.
they think.
