Loren: Ask

How strange is it, to feel like you're in a fight with someone but not knowing what is it that you have done that was so wrong that the other person couldnt even be bothered to resolve it with you? That the person just gave up? That the person just stopped caring about you?

And then I wonder. How long will it take for me to stop wondering, when this small ache in my heart will go away, and when will I reach the same stage of "whatever-ness" that you are at.

When did it change that the one who cares becomes the bad guy?

Why is it that asking not to be forgotten, makes you selfish?

How is it that we became this way?

Does trying to fight against this make me a fool?

Above all, am I the only one asking all these questions?