deep cut

You can ignore my messages,

while I wait foolishly for your reply.

You can forget everything I tell you,

while I remember all that you've told me.

You can never give me a second thought,

while I think about you everyday.

You can laugh at me with your friends,

while I suffer alone.

But the deepest cut is knowing that you never care about me.

That is a cut,

that runs too deep.