I'm concerned for my concern.
I wonder from time to time if she knows it's me.
If she just see's the spirit of what she wanted through me and is still looking for what was right in front of her.
I know it's her. Does she know its me or is she looking... for... me?
I know what thats like. Even so It wouldn't hurt to talk to someone for 5, 2 maybe even a minute.
I wonder if she has that bear I got to her or if she just tossed it to the trash. I really do wonder. I wanted her to know how much I cared but couldn't say because of all the things watching or trying to say how they wanted the situation to go... I'm like... does she know it's me?
Did my eyes pierce her heart? Does she think it was someone else's eye that pierced her through my eyes?
That... that isn't fair? I was the one that was there... It was me... I... I love her... and I always will.
So...— so what? I'm just supposed to be happy now?