Fool

I need you. More than ever. And what you do? You say you already have plans. I guess those plans are with somebody that you'll see on monday. You might see me in a few months, or who knows if you'll see me again. But that doesn't worry you. Maybe you don't miss me, and I'm just a fool.

And (secretly) I wish you actually don't see me again. I wish those plans make you feel guilty for the rest of your life.