We are the ones left behind.
We are the finished stories, the protagonists, the rivals.
Where are our happy endings? Must we live out all of forever exactly the same way?
Some of us are Champions. Where do we go? What do we do? We need the open road. We need something more than this.
Others are rivals. Can we not re-challenge our friends? Are we doomed to be second best?
We aren't allowed to grow old, to find love, to die. As you grow and leave us behind, we stay.
We'll be here. Forever.
We don't have a choice.