You talk about how guys don’t remember things after breakups. How they forget what it feels like to have someone like you in their life. The first date, the first kiss, that vacation you took together, the first time you said I love you. But the truth is, they never forget, they just act like they do, like there’s no remnants of you in their life. That time that they bring their new girl to that restaurant you two would always go to, he remembers, and there’s a hidden knife cutting into him, reminding him that you’re there. Each time that he passes through your neighborhood, even if he doesn’t see your house, he remembers those car rides that you two would take driving around talking, laughing, enjoying each other’s company. You think I don’t remember? I remember every single date we went on, and it pains me cause you’ll always think I never cared enough to think about you, but the truth is, you’ve never left my mind, even if you’ve left my life.