Just when I thought you were gone, you came back. I was missing you for so long, then I wasn’t anymore. You slowly crept back into my life and I let you in and now I’m paying the price. Thoughts of you pop up, sometimes randomly, at other times willingly. Was it calculated on your part to contact me again? Does a small part of you miss me, or am I only missing you?
Can there be two winners in the game of love? Or does someone always lose?