Are you really?

Are you really..
No, you're not,
you're not really there for me, nor are you thinking about me & the pain you claim you know you're causing me.

Go have all the time you want & talk to me when you know what to say to me.
But how do you know I'll still be there? Exactly, you don't. Nope, you don't.
Maybe I won't be there.
Maybe I will.


So much for everything we've gone through, huh?


"Try not to miss me when I'm gone."