Monday, August 31, 2009 , 3:07 PM

(Did you forget
That I was even alive
Did you forget
Everything we ever had
Did you forget
Did you forget
About me?)

Have you noticed how distant we have been, how far we have drifted?

Do you know how I feel about it, feeling like I'm trapped outside, trying so hard to get in? You have the key, but you won't unlock the door; Why?

I've waited, and I still am, but the longer this silence ensues, the more harm it will do. It will not test what we have, it will destroy what we thought we had.

Why am I writing this, I wonder, when there's hardly a chance that you'll read it? Maybe you do, but will you respond to it?

I feel like an idiot, but still.

I'll continue to be one, still holding onto the promises, though I know that they've already been long forgotten, broken.