I stand alone
In a darkened corner
Watching the world
Pass me by
No one stops to see me
The only one that did before
Has passed away,
Far from life
Far from me
I'm at a stand still
The rest of the world
Doesn't mind much
They pass me without
A second thought
Or a second glance
They go about their business
And pass me by everyday
He always slowed down for me
He never passed me by
Without saying something to me
So when he passed permanently
Never looking back,
How is he any different
From the others?
