How times change

I sit on the phone to you
You forget to ask how I am really.
You tell me things I can barely listen to, I care so much.
You know you hear my music, you just tell me of another song.
I tell you something important, it took time to say.
''Thanks for that Tals...I really didn't to know that.''
I laugh along.
Who is this? Why do you have her voice?
I ask about our once-a-friend,
you say you don't care.
you dismiss it and laugh
...
Now I feel like I don't care that I know
I'm losing you
March 19th, 2011 at 01:03am