Care

I'm thinking about you.
When was the last time we spoke face to face?
When was the last time we laughed together?
When did I stop caring about you?
When did I stop being sarcastic?
When did I stop loving you?

I don't know.

I can see your face in front of me.
I can no longer see you smile.
I cannot see you crying.
I see no expression at all.
Have you become emotionless or have I stopped caring what you feel?

I'm not thinking anything bad for you. Thou I'm not thinking good either.
When will be the next time we see each other? What will yuo do then?
Will you turn away? Will you run?
Or will you face me as we'd never even met?
I know what I'll do.
I will greet you with a smile and if you let me, I'll hug you. Not hold you, just give you a friendly hug. Then look you in the eyes and smile again.
Then I can walk away for good. And never look back. There's nothing to say anymore. Nothing to do.
We have both moved on in our seperate paths.

If you wanna know, I'm doing great.
And I couldn't care less how you're doing.