And suddenly I was overwhelmed by feelings of loneliness and self-hatred.
It was the moment, when she smiled at you and you smiled back.
I realized that I had lost you. Finally.
You don't have to talk to me,
you don't have to pretend that everything's alright.
If you want to, you can leave. Of course.
I just want you to know, that I'll remember you.
I remember everyone that leaves.