Do you even care for me?
I used to think of you. Everyday, Allday.
I try not to care but all it does is to fill me up with you.
It's always me. Always.
Do you even dare to look at me?
Have you ever thought about me? Even if it's just a tiny bit.
I wish you knew... Just how much I think of you. How much I love you. Now all it does is make my heart break again and again.