He said he was sorry, but he wasn't and I didn't care.
He said he wanted to be friends but with all the hate I held inside I
couldn't.
I said something that now I regret.
When he didn't reply I knew he got the message.
The next time I saw him, I realized that I care.
I denied everything.
My feelings for him, past and present, my problems of getting him off my
mind, and the accuusations that everyone made.
But my feelings had changed
In my heart and mind I knew that I still cared about him.
But I wish I would have known that before, even though there is nothing I
can do.

 
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