Do you see me?
Am I there?
Or do I just dissapear?
Am I a background character in your life?
Or do you think of me often?
When I'm gone will you remember me?
Or will I just fade, like an old painting?
Abandoned and forgotten.
It hurts my heart to think that I don't matter to you.
That I'm crying under my covers,
while you dance.
Do you hear me?
Or do you listen?
Have my worst fears come true?
Am I nothing but a bore to you?
I try to stay confident.
I try to hold true.
But sometimes I wonder,
what do I mean to you?
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