I don’t think you understand. I’m losing faith in you and you don’t seem to care. Even if you knew what I was thinking or what I’m starting to think I’m pretty sure fixing it wouldn’t be in your plans. Pain appeared at my chest both day and night thinking about how things were. You were forgetting the times we had had together, all the great memories I’ve kept etched in my brain. Time after time you tell me in different ways that you care even if it doesn’t seem like it and I believe you. I believe that you do care, just not enough to do something about it.