Because I know your reading.
I know your reading this. There's so much you didn't know about me. You said I never listened, you said I never cared. I cared so much I would have taken a bullet for you, you just wouldn't see it. I called you best-friend. I thought you were someone I cared about, you ne'er let me explain. I'm living in a different state now. In a hospital that you couldn't understand all the signs I gave you. I don't think you even now that I'm gone. Go ahead now, live your life, forget I ever existed. Maybe that's what puts you out at night. Maybe that's how you can breath, without thinking about me anymore. I'm not here am I? Ill be dead soon.