There were time u needed me the most.
There were times u used to ask me to hang out.
There were times u asked me about my opinion.
There were times u wanted my help.
There were times u would make me feel like I was worth it.
What happened?
Have I changed to much?
Have I talked about something u don't like?
Am I that boring?
I would like to ask u Mitch more than that.
It seems like I'm not able to do that.
It's because of u this time.
It's because u stoped showing any kind of interest in me.
I tried my best to be someone worth ur time.
It seems like something stoped long time ago.
And I thought it was only u.
But it's not only u.
It's nearly everyone around me.
I thought u could understand.
But u listend and stoped talking to me.
U r talking as and how u like.
The truth is that u stoped wanting me to be something.
U r talking to me in public.
But what if we would be alone in a room.
Would u ignore me?
Would u stay silent.
I would like to hear an answer.
But u will never read this .
And I don't know how to feel about it.
I think I'm both, happy and sad, I still have to figure out how that is possible for me.
YOU ARE READING
Notes
Teen FictionWelcome to my Notes. I do not take any responsibility for bad writing or anything else. -love <3
