People always leave me. I always end up left behind. They don't remember me, But their memory lives in me. Everybody numb to my existence, But I ache for their discovery. Their backs is all I see, to see my face,they are blind. Their love exclusive A stranger, out of that circle. They walk into people's lives, and walk out of mine. I wish I had the courage, But the fact remains that I am a coward. I am terrified of change.
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