Do you remember, do you really?
I play back everything like its my favorite movie
every scene, everything
every hug, every kiss
everything that’s special
everything I miss
the love
the laughs
and even the tears
but now you look at me like I’m one of your peers
like I’m not even worthy for another chance
or even for a five second hallway glance
like I’m just your shadow in a pitch black alley
if I was invisible, would you be happy
I’d be out of your hair
no more of me
I’m not here, I’m gone
a destroyed masterpiece
nothing more than a distant memory..
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