A simple glance in my direction would mean the world to me. Anything actually.. Just acknowledge my existence! I wonder if you care at all anymore? I don’t know why but recently I’ve been thinking about you none stop. I cannot for the life of me begin to understand why. But I guess in simple terms its because I miss you. I miss the butterflies I used to get. Now we’re strangers with some memories and it kills me. I tell myself to hate you but I never can. I love you and probably still do who knows.