It's been a while. I still love you and you still don't care about it lol.
I gave you what you wanted and it has been nice I guess, so now I just wonder what do you want from me? If you don't want a fucking something with me why are you still here texting me when you remember to do it?
What do you want from me?
Maybe I should move on but tell me how, just tell me this please because I can't even live without thinking about you.
I'm existing with the hope to meet you, face to face, just looking at you trying to understand what is going on inside your head.
I know that in a different universe, in a time where you love me too, we could be together, existing, looking at our souls and finding out that whatever our souls are made of yours and mine are the same.
I wish I could be your first thought in the morning and your last in the night, but it's clearly not in this way.
I wish you could have loved me like I did
