Ms. Attached and Mr. Detached
I just know that the moment I walked out that door You never gave me a second thought. Because you’ve probably deleted all our photos While I can’t even bring myself to go through my camera roll. Because you’re out there going on hikes with your friends While I’m home alone, making you the muse of all my poems. Because I’m spending night after night staring up at my ceiling While I just know you fall asleep the second you lay your head on your pillow. And because I’m still struggling to move on While your life went on like nothing happened at all. But what truly pains me Is that you’re not feeling even an ounce of the pain I feel... I guess I did say I never wanted to see you hurt But really? Nothing? Does my absence not haunt you the way yours haunts me? You don’t miss me like I miss you Because you just don’t care as much as I do.