It's been 9 months... and I'm still sorry.
I'm sorry for being a burden.
I'm sorry for thinking that I could even talk to you.
I'm sorry for wanting to be friends still.
I'm sorry that I wasted your time with my pure existence.
I'm sorry that I even tried to acknowledge you.
But it's hard when you're always on my mind.
It's hard when you never have the time to unwind.
Or at least say what I've done wrong.
Or just whatever I could work on.
I just miss talking to you.
But you seem to never care about talking to me.
And for everything I've done, I'm sorry
