Are you still mad?

Why can't I just get over you?
Why do you keep coming back to my life over and over again?
I get to the point where it feels like I can keep the past in the past and there you are again.
It still feels like cheating. I don't think it ever didn't.
It's your face.
Your stupid crooked smile.
Your freckles that I still find so adorable.
Your scruffy face.
Just, your face. In the back of my mind telling me that it's wrong.
That a piece of you, even just a fragment of you still is part of me.
That a part of me still belongs to you.
And I can't pinpoint why.
Why I feel this way and can't let go.
Why can't I let go of you? Tell me that?
Because I know at least a tiny part of you feels that same way too.