Times You Don’t Even Think

Every time I want to update you,
assuming you’ll overthink,
I always forget the fact that
you don’t even think about me.

Now I breathe in your absence
and breathe out poetry, assuming
that you’ll read and contemplate,
but your mind never changes.

Giving up on a fight this pure
is never in my blood, because
the love I give is as pure as
the love you have for your family.