we used to be good friends. talk a lot. hang out a lot.
then we stopped. it was my fault.
a few months later we started to talk again.
then a special event came up. i wanted you to know i remembered.
but you were always so busy. made no time for me.
i get it. it was my fault from the start.
still i wish you wouldn't brush me off.
i know i'm not important anymore.
but i'm just saying...
what to do?
let it go.
breathe in and out.
decide what's next...
-a look shared by 2 people with each wishing that the other will initiate something that both desire but which neither one wants to start.
ps- do you remember me?