Friday, January 29, 2010

Is there room for me?

There are so many people around you. You stand there talking to everyone. I stand a feet away. You don't notice me. One glance. You see me now.

But you don't move. You're talking to the ones right next to you.

I wait for you.

You don't come.

There is no room for me.

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