Do you remember?
Do you listen when you're spoken to?
Do you really care, like you did?
Or like I thought you did...

A walk on the shore, I missed.
The talk on the phone, I missed.
The flowers..... They never came.

My life, I make.
The smile? I fake.
On the inside, I cringe, I ache.

Is it too much? I ask. Again.

And again.

And again.

It passes. And I smile. Again.

And again.

And again.