...

Sometimes I wonder what wrong did I do.
Even if I did something wrong, it's in the past.
Now is now, why still linger over it?
We barely communicate anymore, we're not in contact.
Yet..


You, you barely know me and you're doing this.
What's your problem?
Have I hurt you? Did I do something so bad to the extent you had to do that?
I don't think so.
Yet..

As much as I try to ignore and push it to the back of my head,
It's still very much there.

Sigh.

Fucking childish.