Broken
You call me broken You were the one who broke me You call me crazy You were the one who drove me there You tell me I don't care But you don't remember how much I cared You tell me I never text Maybe we should see the ratios You try to blame it all on me I don't think you ever felt anything that you said I waited and I waited Until I didn't It doesn't hurt that much but it stings I want to forget you, but you made me smile Life has moved on, but sometimes my heart stays back Hoping you'll text. Something. Anything. Should I respond to you? My friends say no but I probably will. But you need to text for that, don't you? And I don't think you ever will Because it was always a one sided thing. Because I was a naive girl who thought I mattered to you But I never did.
