I thought I knew you,
But something tells me I don't.
Your so-called "love" has ended too soon.
But I knew this was ahead of me
Yet the reason makes me wonder still.
We stopped talking at the same time he and I came to be
I can't help but think that these are connected
But then again, that's just me.
You told me it was my attitude that made you drift
And yet you lived through it for several months.
Isn't it funny how this suddenly came to be?
But whatever it is, it's all in the past.
Now it's like we don't know each other
It feels like sharing a room with a stranger
No one can notice the difference
And I can't do anything about it but stare
You've already deleted my number.
But I'd never do the same
Maybe I'll treat it as a decor in my contacts
And just ignore it as I pass by
You deceived yourself, not I.
But I no longer care