Do you?

I realize now,

you don’t spend every free minute checking your phone,

you don’t cry in bed missing me,

you don’t wish you could have me back, 

you don’t check to see if i’ve written you a message through playlists,

you don’t worry how I’m doing, 

you don’t only think of me,

all the things i do, 

you don’t,

or do you?