Wistful Whispers

You meet me after so long, and you ask for my number, and I give it to you with no problem, we start texting and flirting, and I come back to see you after few months, and you hold me by my waist, it was nice, after that day you couldn't stop thinking about me, after two months you changed you no longer care about me, we can spend a week without texting to each other, you distance yourself more, it the month we been waiting for December to spend time together, you think I still feel there same.