Maybe

Maybe all along you were reading my blog post.
Maybe all along you still place me in your heart.
Maybe all along I still matters a lot to you.
Maybe all along you've been stalking me, secretly.
Maybe all along you still have feelings for me?
Maybe all along you've been thinking me every second?
Maybe all along, you're still in love with me?

I'm sure I've not completely gotten over you, and thats a fact.

Images of you happening almost every second when I'm not occupied. Tried to steal spacing out time, but still, i'll never go.

Easier said than done,

The world tells you to let go, but will your heart listen? That's the precious thing that keeps someone alive, physically and emotionally.

So here I say, I'm not sorry that I love you, but sorry for leaving.