Questions

Sitting on this old couch,
your picture next to me,
my tears fall down my cheek,
asking myself what I did wrong.

Your memory cant pass,
your last words were serrated.
The pain you caused was too much to bear,
I wonder if you meant anything you said to me.

I wonder if you felt anything at all,
not wanting to be with me was an amazement.
Those last words have stuck with me,
the distance we went and you ended it all.

Is your life great without me,
do you feel any pain,
does the time you spend now
give the same feeling as it was with me.

Does your life have any meaning,
do you have any feelings,
do you treat people with respect,
yet for me you show no care.

If I walked up to you today and said all that I felt,
would you listen,
would you care,
or would you walk away, and act as if I'm not there