Do you.

Sometimes it's late, and my legs are restless, and sleep just doesn't come.
And I wonder if your day was good. 
I wonder if you're happy where you are, and how your parents are doing.
Sometimes I wonder if you ever even wonder about me, because for years you were my only thought.
I think about the days when my hand flew out the window of your truck and we sang along to our favorites.
I wonder if you think about how my day was.

I wonder if you ever even cared about anyone other than yourself.
Meeting you made me realize that you were the selfish one, not me.
I hope you're happy where you are, because you taught me so much.

I'm happy, and my day was fine.
You had your chance.
And if you were wondering about me, or miss me at all...
don't. 

xo.
k.