Do you ever wonder how much you exist in other people's lives. I'm always curious if people think if me when a certain song comes on, or when they pass through a certain town. I wonder how many stories I've been a part of that I may have forgetten. I wonder if I still exist in the minds of people that I don't speak to anymore. I wonder how many times a day I pass through someone's head.
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Unsaid Feelings
Poetry« collection of my feelings » You are still my favourite yet most painful story to tell
