I’m that kid in your class
that you know,
but not really.
You know my name,
you know my reputation,
but do you know me?
Do you know
that I ran after her
when she drove off for the last time?
Do you know
that my dad won’t accept
that she drove off for the last time?
Do you know
that I’m so damn confused
that I almost drove off for the last time?
Do you know?
Do you care?
Do you even know if you care?
You know my name,
you know my reputation,
but do you know this?
