"suddenly"
How has it all of sudden
gotten to this point?
To the point where
you somehow started to care
about me
and how I feel?
When you don't really know me.
So why are you in my head?
And why did you have to ask,
if you did anything wrong?
Was it just another line?
Or am I just another chance
for you to maybe score?
Not sure if I could give you anymore.
I would rather it just be this.
So it'll be something
I'll never miss,
but somehow
I already do.
I'm already missing you.
And the worst part of all this
is
wondering,
whether I'm being missed.
How has it all of sudden
gotten to this point?
To the point where
I somehow started to care
about you,
and how you feel?
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