I can never stop thinking,
I think about the past
the people I once knew,
the friends I've had
the enemies I've perceived

all these people I'll never see again
people I've loved
and people I've hated,
people I had no opinion of at all
every one a piece in time gone by

So many people
"I can't stand people"
I say this and yet,
they define me
their loss a constant weight