I don't know what.
I don't know when.
I don't know why.
I don't know who.
I don't know how.
I don't know if it's me.

We don't ask doesn't mean we don't care.
We are all here for you.
We care a lot but I'm sure you prefer us to leave you alone.
It actually hurts me to see you like this.
Now I know how you feel the other time.

As much as I wish you will open up and tell me/us what happened,
I also wish you could be like the past you.
The one I can play with, the one I can talk cock with, the one I could disturb, the one who can make me smile and laugh.
I want back the you that I used to know, used to hang around with.

I know you won't listen nor answer me.
But I just want you to know that I care, I worry.
We care and we all worry for you.
People are here for you, don't shut us out.

Love.




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