Anguish

You know it's not enough to say that you did care
There are too many ways to prove it otherwise
If you were too busy then, you're too busy now
There are too many ways, you've drawn in your surrounds

The mask you wear has been blinding you
And I wonder if it's too late to say that i miss you around
Your indulgence and temper always left its mark
And even now, today, I wonder how you are

I wish that words could fill the emptyness I found
The anguish of not reaching is tearing me down