How come, the thought of you makes me teary-eyed?
Why is it that my heart swells with reminders of then?
How hard would it have been to keep in touch?
What do you want me to feel after reading
your stupid not so secret profile?
Why is it easier to be mad at you than anything else?
Do you ever understand where I'm coming from?
Does it ever occur to you how miserable I was?
Can't you just wait for me to grow up?
Do you ever spend a day without thinking of me?
Why did you bother asking what I thought?
How hard is it to remember important things
about someone you love?
Did you feel that I didn't try hard enough?
Why can't you just talk to me like we did
before we ever started dating?
Couldn't you have fought for me harder?
How am I supposed to love someone else?
Should we really move on with our lives?
Are you ever going to come home?
Will you still remember why you loved me
five years from now?
Can you ever forgive me for this time off?
What would you say, if I told you I still love you?
If only I could ask any of these questions,
I'd know exactly where we stand,
and just where I should go next.
