It's been a while...

but nothing really changed.

We still don't talk like we used to, I'm still the freak you think I am but you cordially answer me when I ask you something.

I miss those days..

when, for a while, I meant something to you and you wanted to be with me.

I keep hoping those days return but deep inside I know you don't care.

I just wish you did..

just for a little bit.