remember me, please?

can't you feel it in the air?
we're almost done.
people are crying.
people are smiling.
and people are letting go.
i can feel the shift.

you wanna know a secret?
i have a fear of being forgotten.
of having years of memories and long talks
and laughing, dancing and standing on feet
and then being just another girl.
because that's where life takes you
and it happens
and you're fine.
but nothing scares me more.
because that's why bad things happen
and people leave
and call it quits
because they forget.
they forget the amazing person sitting in front of them
and they run away.

please remember me?

love, laura