I exist in other people's minds.
As part of a memorie, standing in the background somewhere.
Unfathomable that I exist.
But as much as I want to be known, I hope that somewhere, someone knows only enough of me to remeber me as nice.
I exist in other people's minds.
As part of a memorie, standing in the background somewhere.
Unfathomable that I exist.
But as much as I want to be known, I hope that somewhere, someone knows only enough of me to remeber me as nice.