You told me not to care,





You've told me more than once not to care.



but what will happen if I really don't.





And no, I'm not talking about you, Syaf.



"It's my problem. You don't have to care. I'll settle it."




Why?

I'm just trying to help as much as I can.
What's wrong with accepting it?


After all, people stick their nose into things they care about.




Of all the times we talked,
Of all my opinions I've shared,
How much of it do you take seriously?






How much of my feelings reached you?




Try your best.

Have you really?