"Are you okay?" you could after I was gone

"Yeah. Whatever." I could bitterly respond

I don't know where my feelings are

I think they all got thrown away

"Are you going to be able to sleep tonight?"

"I think I'll be okay..."

I don't know what the problem is today

I don't even think I care

Then I asked "Can I just die? This isn't working out."

"No. You can't leave me here alone like that."

You said as you always do

"Alone? I thought you have what you want right now."

You couldn't get your eyes off the floor

"I guess I still care about you."

I think I forget that sometimes