Wondering.
Mind gone fr
You still think about me?
You miss sharing things you never shared before?
Staying up late until the sun came up?
Being your authentic and vulnerable self?
Or was it all make believe and you needed me to heal and not feel?
I wonder sometimes...
I be in my head fr,
Maybe it was something we both needed.
I hate that I still think about you, I hate that somehow I feel I did something wrong.
I be in my head fr.
I hate the places my mind decides to go..
