We would talk,
day and night.

Day after day,
For many weeks.

But then we stopped talking,
I tried so hard for you to respond.

But did you?

I text you after many months,
And you finally respond!

I was so excited,
Until I read your response.

"Who are you?" You asked.
My spirits were crushed.

I told you every clue about myself, like-
I was diagnosed the with diabetes the same year as you.

"Well you dont ring a bell," you said.
I got pissed.

Your birthday came around,
And I wished you a happy one.

You asked me how i knew it was your birthday,
I said from your friend Kaylie. 

You said you didnt know who the hell i was,
So i sounded like a stalker to you.

I cried. 
Am I really a STALKER?

I called you a dick.
You said that no guy would like my attitude,

And that I should enjoy being single.
That was the worst timing.

I cried.
I beat up myself.

I blamed it all on myself.
How I'm a jerk.

I put myself back together and,
I sent you an apology,

Saying that im out of your life for good.
And I'll never text you again.

This is going to be so hard, 
knowing that I promised not to text you.

Our conversations were so amazing,
Now your name will tempt and haunt me. 

So I'm just a missing link in your life.
A link you obviously never noticed was gone.


Author's Note

This is for that guy that can't remember a thing about me.

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Added on November 2, 2012
Last Updated on November 2, 2012