Am I really that alone?

She has so many
Questions
That no one
Is willing to answer.

Why did he break
Up with her?
Did he ever like her?
Does he still?
Why does he stare?
Or steal those small glances
That he thinks
She doesn’t see?
Why does he break her
Slowly?
Killing her inside?

They say he still likes her
But she doesn’t know
What to believe
She still likes him
She still cares
She still hurts
And break slowly
Under his gaze
His never ending stare.