I liked the way things used to be. I actually loved it. When it was you and me. When we would stay up all night talking about who knows what. But nothing is forever. Things change, and now you don't care; about me, about what we used to be. And I feel stupid for still caring so much.

I've been bracing myself for seeing you again. Seeing you with someone else. But it came too fast. Nothing I could have done could have made this day any less miserable. You were supposed to let me have time, but you jumped out at me. You didn't warn me. When I saw you, you tuned your head like you didn't see me. And I didn't see you, not the you I knew at least. You made me want to just sit down and cry. And I did on the inside.I couldn't show how I felt on the outside though. You couldn't get the satifaction of knowing that I still care because if you can let go of something so quickly, how much could you have ever really wanted it?