And i follow you,
Following and following all day through,
I wonder how it would feel to be you,
To live and act as you do,
While you're liked and loved,
I'm hated and constantly shoved,
I try not to let my feelings show,
But i have these feelings that no body seems to know,
I'm stared at by all the rest,
Treated and stepped on as if I am a little pest,
You tell me stop trying to act like your in pain,
You wouldn't know, you didn't listen when i tried to explain,
Well you know what I'm going to follow you,
As i do every day, the whole day through,
I want to act and live as you do,
I would like to be treated as well as you,
But I'm sorry for myself,
For this could never come true,
I'll have to keep following,
Keep following you.
 
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