It’s my fault we ran into each other last month,
I Jedi mind tricked you.
you’d probably like to know that,
being the most narcissistic person i’ve ever met.
We shook hands,
you smiled,
that stupid adorable smile.
I hate that smile.
it had gotten me,
for weeks on end.
Said you’d been thinking about me,
I was surprised how little I cared,
don’t think I ever really did,
even when I thought I should.
You smiled again,
could’ve been a smirk,
it wasn’t.
You said “take care”.
I already had,
when I stopped answering your calls.