Memory

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I can feel myself fading
Disappearing into the background
Turning into a memory left forgotten
As I watch every action you take
As I try to ignore the fact.

When I brush my hair
Looking into the mirror
Staring into my eyes
I can see myself becoming transparent
No matter how hard I tried.

I'll turn into nothing
And as I become nothing in the back of your head
Ill regain my self worth every slow second it takes

You'll fade away from my mind
Disappear into the background of my life
Turn into a memory left forgotten
As you watch me
You'll try to ignore the fact.

You faded into a memory

Just like I seem to have in your mind.

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