you talked to me just now after weeks of pretending i didn't exist you asked me if i am okay i am don't worry about me "you look upset" trust me i'm not stop acting like you care i haven't looked into your eyes since the day you broke up with me you held out your arms like you were waiting for a hug but i just looked down instead i told you i had to go and you hesitated then decided to walk with me i thought we were strangers but talking to you was still so easy we went our different ways and you said we'll talk later no please don't say that i know you better than anybody every time you come back like this it means you're trying to pull me in again you won't succeed you treated me like **** but i still loved you and there's always going to be a small fraction of my heart that still loves you you were my first everything my first real relationship my first kiss but it doesn't mean i want you back i don't love you anymore