i think you took a part of me when you left. you made me feel special then you ghosted me,, you spoke to my friends right next to me but pretended i didn’t exist. i wasted so many tears on you wondering why, missing you. it’s been years and suddenly your back in my head. i hate that i still like you,, knowing that if you came back i’d let you. maybe one day you’ll come back to give me back that part of myself