I loved you; we stopped talking.
I moved and didn't have to see you anymore, and fell for
someone else.
I saw you at a pool party, you kissed me on the cheek.
I wanted to cry, but I know you don't care anymore.
I can't stop thinking about you, and everything we ever talked
about.
The feelings I used to have are coming back, I just need to talk to
you one more time.
& I still wish you were mine... </3