There are so many people in this world,
But do you know all of them?
You have a lot of friends and acquaintances,
But are you sure you won't forget them?
I know, that I will forget someone.
Someone who does not leave a mark.
Someone who just passed by in my life.
Or someone who is almost nothing to me.
But for you, I don't want to be nothing.
I don't want to be just-someone-I-met.
I want to leave a mark, or an experience.
I want to be she-is-who-I-am-worth-talking-to.
I don't know why there are so many fears in the world and,
I got the fear of oblivion.
I fear to be forgotten.
And all of you bother me most of the time.
I am worried.
Worried that you'll be cold to me.
Worried that you'll get tired of me.
Worried that you'll leave me hanging.
I overthink.
Did I say anything that makes you go away? (no)
Did I? (no)
Am I not worth talking to? (I don't know)
Sometimes I am getting tired of myself.
Being a worrier, an over thinker.
I know, I don't have to be dramatic,
Because everything is temporary.
Life goes on and on,
But people come and go.
(c) chrisjdd
