Why?
I thought you were gone.
Why did you have to come back?
Now I’m falling for you all over again.
We were through.
Done.
I didn’t want to hear from you again.
But I had to settle this.
So I talked to you.
I can’t get that voice out of my head.
I still care about you.
I shouldnt.
But I do.
Why?
You wonder why I don’t hate you.
It’s because I can’t.
I still care about you.
And I always will.
No matter what you do.
I will keep coming back.