So Many Lines, Crossed...

I tried so hard.
It took so long.
And finally, you began to notice.
Or were you just pretending?

She never acknowledged you.
It took no time.
And now it's like you're such close friends.
So where does that leave us?

I don't want friendships out of pity.
I don't play that game.
She's one of my best friends,
In case you haven't seen that yet.

Smart move, while I'm still recovering
From a broken heart caused by you.
Will it ever heal?
Will you ever let it?

You're crossing so many lines now, boy.
I don't think you even know.
Or is it that you are perfectly aware,
But it doesn't matter to you at all?

You say the truth is better than lies,
So be truthful about this:
Do you care about me at all?
And how much do you care about her?