I don't know you.
I don't want to know you.
I act as if I had never seen you.
As if I had never cared.
As if you weren't a thing.
A living breathing thing.
I haven't looked at you for 2 weeks, I haven't gone to the cliff for 2 weeks, I haven't tried to talk to you for 2 weeks. I don't wanna see you.
Even though we had never had a real conversation, and that i must mean nothing to you, I'm hurt, why am I so hurt, why do I even care.
