Tell me, do you ever think
What we could have been
When the guilt passed, and the messages
Did you think of me then?
Just. When. Did. The. Pain. Stop.
For me? For you? Whenever I got on top
Did I ever? I remember so little, and so much
Transpired, but I’m always tired
So I missed your texts, your calls, so you
Found someone who wouldn’t, and didn’t
It made sense to everyone but me
So you talked to everyone but me
And now I feel like everyone is free
I didn’t to make you feel this way
But I didn’t know how to be sane, for myself
It’s always me