Will you ever answer my questions? I know you probably don’t want too but even if I don’t like what I hear I still want to hear it. I really can’t ask and I’m not going to until you tell me it’s ok. I’d like to apologize but I don’t want to use excuses in them. Now that was wrong and I’m sorry. I know I can’t take the ache it’s not my heart it’s my mind. Can we got sit on the swings one last time I don’t even have to touch you. Just hearing your voice is enough. I understand your choice but it doesn’t help these wandering thoughts that can’t help but to think of you. I always told myself as long as I’m right by you I don’t care what they say.