All You Think About
time is pasting by and the same thing is happening
nothing no nothing have change
and to me it seem like all you think bout is the world
everything that have nothing to do with you but the one who is sitting in front of you
but you will never know if that person is gone or here
because you not paying them no mind
what you dont understand that the unimportant thing will be here for a short time
but the thing that matter the most will always be here
but all you think about is your self
your money
your job
your friends
your car
your clothes
and so much more
but not the one who going to be here when all them thing are gone
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