What Are We?

All my life – all our lives, we always were in touch. We always kept contact. But did we ever?
You always wanted a good girl who would be bad with you. A freak who was down for you.
I always wanted to be that girl for you.
But you never noticed.
And the countless times I told you to pay attention, you figured I meant on something other than me.
I had a dream we were soul mates in our past life.
I want that back.
I reminisce of a past I wish to experience in the future.
Do you even remember my name?
Sometimes I’m so scared of looking you in the eyes, ‘cos I’m afraid of what you’ll see – a weird girl who’s overly attached to you.
Is that what you think of me?
Who do you think we are?

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