Wile you pretend nothing happened, i sit and wonder if what
you said was true. If what we experienced was true. Wile
you sleep cosily in your bed rapped up in blankets i stay up
wondering if it was all real. But it seems as though you used
me for your own personal gain. To fill what you missed, the
wanting of love, the passion, and the since of being with
someone. So now as you fly away i sit here hurting and
wondering if was real..... it all seemed real to me. The hurt
will never go away until i get the answer i want. So now wile
you read this i sit and think of the time we spent together, if
you feel the same sparrows as i do.