What do we do when we miss someone we choose to leave? I don't like the direction my life is taking, you were nothing for me for more than months, I made sure that I can go without you before leaving, why do I tend to think about you even more, when you're finally gone?
But when you gave into me, I was left flustered, realizing just how much you needed me, you wouldn't know that, but acting distant from you was uncomfortable, though you don't know me, you'd never know how I felt about this, about you