baglady

I’ve been sitting here and waiting for you for so long that my feet have started to grow roots. But you don’t care.

I’ve been missing you so much that my heart beat has changed it’s rhythm to sound like your name. But you don’t care.

My eyes have been looking all over the crowd to see your familiar face that I’ve almost gone blind. But you don’t care.

You don’t care and you’ve never cared.

You’ve never cared for me.

Stay blessed