You're walking away. I'm walking away, just not as far as you. From a place. A place were we have layed out our history. A place were we had laid out our young untouched hearts, but now it's as if some form of darkness is coming to eat it up. We are growing up and growing apart. I am sitting here trying to explain exactly how i feel, honestly, i can't. I think it's because it is actually happening. You don't see me anymore. You have done a wonderful job at making me feel invisible to you. Good for you, good for me. One of us had to do the hard work.
We're all just trying to be seen to matter, to someone, to anyone.
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