I was looking at you...
And thought of life and death.I was following you,
And felt a shiver.I was watching you,
And learned a secret.I was breathing on you,
And you never noticed.I was talking to you,
And you never heard a thing.I was once important to you,
And you've seem to have forgotten.I was once like you,
And living life how it was.I was living and breathing,
And now I am no longer that.Notice me,
Yet notice me you don't.I was always happy,
And now I am lonely and alone.So... So... Alone.
I would always tap your shoulder,
And you would only feel a breeze.I would always come to visit,
And you'd never notice me.I would always comfort you,
And you would never feel the difference.It's like I was never here,
And yet I still came anyway.Because loneliness makes you do many things,
And staying around you even when you don't notice is one of them.
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The Book of Randomness
RandomThis is just a bunch of random stuff that: 1. Makes me mad 2. Makes me laugh 3. And just random stuff in general