Forgotten, by CherryFender Subscribe to rss feed for CherryFender

Would you listen to me
if I was a different person?

It's like I don't exist to you.

I don't know how to get to you.

I feel invisible, or dead to you.

I wanna be alive near you,
I don't want to be a ghost to you.

I wanna be loved near you,
not the heart of your hatred.

I want you to notice me.
I know you knew me.
But you just forgot.
Posted: 2010-06-14 19:25:13 UTC

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