Sometimes I wonder, was I simply just a noc in your belt? Just a very weak memory of someone you used to know but you cant quite put a name to the face. Simply someone you could have walked past on the street without really looking, but your subconcious took me in? Am I just a face in your dream or an extra in your life with minimum screen time? Do you even think of me? Did you ever think of me? Or was I simply just there to keep you distracted? Would you recognize my face on the street? I do think of you, at times.. And today I do. I just wonder if you ever do that too.