Existence

A Poem by Drake Lovvorn

you may think you care so much about something. But when its gone. really gone. you find out you forget it. like anything else.

People fade into the background when you least expect them to. Like a bad dream that you remember so vividly at first then suddenly dissipates, as if it was never their nor happened. the only difference is that people leave scars that last forever. Their not good or bad. their just their.