I am selfish for having the urge to talk to you,
although I have seen you move on.
I am selfish for thinking about us,
because that is all I want.
I am selfish; I truly am.
I am so selfish, I cannot be self-seeking with you, my love...
I cannot talk to you,
I cannot look for you,
I cannot write you.
I do not get to be selfish with you, because when I think of me, I think of you...
And so it seems,
you do not want the same things I do.