Please Consider The Possibility

I don't know you
when smoke rolls through your lungs.
I don't know you anymore.

When you stand outside because you're not welcome here,
listening to us talk about how I never loved you,
please consider the possibility that no one even wants you.

When tears are glistening on your face because you're not welcome here,
remembering that I always knew being alone was the biggest of your fears,
please consider the possibility that you should have trusted me
as much as you did.

When your phone rings and you don't answer
because you can't talk right now
and you're staring at the wall wondering what you did wrong,
please consider the possibility that you were never as important as I let you believe.