Bare Edges

Her name is forgotten, because she has no one left to remember her.
They are done with one another, because they can't face each other.
He is faced with his own tears, because they can't be there for him.
They are the people around you, everyday.

I wrote a short story for a writing contest back in the end of 2013 the beginning of 2014 and I'm writing this to finish the initial story.