Maybe I’m just not important. In your world, I’ve never seen any sign that you want to spend your life with me.
The promises you made, I know they were only for the moment. I know perfectly well that I shouldn’t bother you, but I can’t stop wondering: do you really love me? Okay, maybe I know the answer. I just want to fool my own heart into believing that you’ll turn around and look at me one day. Even just once would be enough.
