Trapped In The Margins

There is a room where

everyone I have ever met

exists at the same time.

It used to be so crowded.

Age and forgetfulness have made it sparse.

I used to care about everyone.

But no one really cared about me

Until I met you.

This room used to feel suffocating.

Now all I see is you.

The only one who truly matters.

It’s time to create a space of our own.

There’s nothing left for me here.