funny, isn't it
how you can be there for someone
anytime, any second of the day
but if you don't reach out to them
they disappear
which begs the question
what was I to you?
someone to give you good advice
someone to listen
someone that lets you take take take
with no give
funny isn't that
how looking back, I see it
and yet here i am
missing you
letting go was the hardest thing I had to do
and here I am, writing of you
thinking of you
so I guess I haven't really let go
more just put the blame on you
its not your fault, how much I love you