i still think about you, do you ever think of me? i still remember everything you told me, everything you would say, about who, for what reason, etc. it doesn’t make a difference but i still remember how shocked you sounded when you told me, “you remembered?” why wouldn’t i remember? how could i forget every word you would say to me, maybe it was fake and it was all a joke but to me it felt real and maybe you saw it the same way i did. but if you could go back would you have chosen me or still chosen her?

