When
I ask myself a million times,
When did I stop being important to you?
When did you stop missing me?
When did you stop thinking of me?
When did you stop caring about me?
When did you move on from me?
Did it take a year or two or the six
it's been since we've last spoken?
How long did it take and when did I fade?
When did I stop being important to you?
When did you stop missing me?
When did you stop thinking of me?
When did you stop caring about me?
When did you move on from me?
Did it take a year or two or the six
it's been since we've last spoken?
How long did it take and when did I fade?
♠ ♠ ♠
This is just something I wrote about how I've been feeling. If this person ever did decide to come back, well, I'm still here.