we weren't a we so it seems quasi- contradictory to wait for you to leave my head. yet here i am again in a known and familiar place. a place i come to too often and one i always try to avoid. but the world has an alternate path and it seems to like tossing me back into this place. this place where i still lead my life without tripping over the thought of you. i'm not consumed by you, like i have been others although i would rather not admit it. i do not think of you and your antics or your plans for the day. i do not care if you were with your friends tonight or stayed home to chill. although i do not care, and i do not think of you consistently you are still in my head. you still take up time in my day periodically and usually when i least expect it. the mention of your favourite sport or when i hear the beginning bars of track 16 all makes me think of you and because of these things i'm still waiting. waiting for you to leave my head but the worst part is, i hope you never do.
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