To Care or Not

Nothing is the matter,

I am alone and caring not.

I do not love or hate you,

Although I once cared a lot.

I cried once too often,

Now it will never be the same.

I knew next time I saw you,

I would be prepared to say goodbye,

But then I looked straight at you,

And still do not know why.

It was the same old moonbeams

Shining in your eyes.

I will decide tomorrow

Whether to care.