who cares??! apparently we do.

i needed to know you care. it's a nice feeling to know you still care; after everything.
the other night proved to me that you care. and last night through it all, you never said i don't care. i needed to know that.
if you hate me, i respect that, i get it; but it means you still care.
it was hard seeing you like that, i've never seen that side of you and as far as you and i go, i'd argue we know each other better than we know ourselves. yet, you have never looked at me like that. it actually bothered me to see you like that, which sucks, because it means i still care too.