but you haven't come back.
You must have forgotten this place,
or forgotten me altogether.
You said you loved me,
and I loved you too.
Pushing all that was against us away,
I tried to show you.
Now I sit alone,
at the keys with random people.
I do pray that I see you again.
But if that never happens,
will I still feel regret?
I most likely will,
but will most likely myself forget,
that there were things that made,
me smile in the days past.
I guess I'm forgotten,
and done so by my others.
then a loss,
forgotten by you.
Far be it for me to be anything special, when the only special thing I desire with me, is the special person I share my gifts with.