Was it just me?

Whenever I chance on remembering how much of how you treated me hurt -- an onslaught of questions would come rushing in pursuit.

I’d wonder if you’ve ever had a single honest relationship. Or it was just me.

In my head, I'd scream “I don’t want you anywhere near me.”

But I’d stop because all I ever wanted was to be part of your life.

I just can’t seem to move on.