Does it really matter ?

Does It Really Matter?

	I just don't want to.. I don't need you like before.. It wasn't me.. It's just a friend thing.. I liked the taste of you.. I liked the taste of your tongue..
I am withered I am sorry I am childish... I am everything that i shouldn't Be...
		I never understood.. I never cared.. I never stood a chance..
	Does it really matter? Does it?