changes

I noticed the way you stopped talking the way you stopped asking you stopped asking about my day i guess you never really cared, and it was just me who cared too much you stopped asking how i was, i guess my body language is nothing new to you, im sorry, i always felt the same thing, it's why i act like that maybe if i changed you'll like me more maybe if im not like this you'll like me more i guess, it was always you and it was never about me