Forgotten

Do I not leave an impression?
Do people see me?
Do I not exist?
Why am I not noticed?
Why am I forgotten?
These questions I ask myself every time,
we used to speak,
you knew my name,
We weren't close but you knew my name,
When I see you now,
Why don't you recognise me,
Why do you recognise my friend?
I won't lie it really hurt,
But I don't blame you,
You are not the first to forget me.

-Aurora