Thinking back on what could have been,
something has left my life,
that perhaps never did come in.
Did they notice?
Did they know?

Did they understand what I knew within?
Some could say it worked out fine.
Was it just a waste of time?
Will they forget me now?
Will I forget them?

What could have been will now not become.
I don't know why, and I don't know how,
but I guess it's just......

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