Perfectly Pointless

How could I forget? How should I forget? Why should I forget? How am I suppose to forget?

Those kisses…Those tender touches, those sweet talks… that care?
Another female sleeps on my bed tonight and I wonder. I wonder if I would ever be able to let anyone in again. I wonder if I can forget those days… those nights… those sweet dreams…those quick naps… those flirty talks, those silent conversations.

You have no idea what you did to me and you don’t even care. Please tell me what to do. How should I take you out of my system? How should I hate you? How should I love you?

Of course it is bothering me more than it bothers you. You are just heartless. You were right when you said,

“Love makes the difference.”

Indeed.