Maybe it's been driving me crazy.
Maybe it's been lingering on my mind.
Maybe I can't look at you when we speak.
Maybe it's been 11,000 hours.
11,000 hours since we were best friends.
11,000 hours since we laughed with each other.
Maybe it's been too long.
Maybe I miss our friendship.
Maybe I have impulses.
Impulses to text you.
Impulses to call you.
Impulses to say "hey"
Maybe we can't start a conversation with "hey"
Maybe you have to listen in.
Maybe you want to talk to me.
Maybe I don't know.
I don't know if you remember.
I don't know if you want us back.
I don't know if you think of the good times.
Maybe you do?
Maybe you don't?
Maybe I'll never know...
