Who are you?
Why didn’t you visit me or answer my calls?
Were you ever concerned about me at all?
Would you ever accept my apology?
Did those messages come thru and did you record them?
Do you blame me for everything the way that I do you?
How can we fix this mess?
Why do you think you have had such a profound affect on me and my life?
Are you willing to answer these questions?
If not, why?
Do you think I still care about any of this?
You’ve moved on, why can’t I?
Do you cry like I do at night when I think about what might have been?
Do you know that in this life I have been two people?
I give and do you even know that I do?
Do you even see me? Feel me? Know me?