you're the reason i check my messages everyday

even though i know you won't reply anyway

they say good things come to those who wait

but no, i think i'm just too late

a lot has happened and you became busy

it wasn't how it all used to be

i miss those times where you'd talk to me

with fast replies that keep me company

back to the day

where i first talked to you

i was scared that one day

i'd go more than liking you

i sometimes find it stupid

that i am still scared

that one day, you'll be just like her

when i thought you were different.