My name is Natalia.
I blank out a lot of times and other times I can't hear my name being called.
I'm that quiet girl in the back of class,
reading.
I'm that loud girl who's always laughing at lunch.
But most of all, I'm the girl who's in love.
Really in love.
And the funny thing is, the guy probably doesn't even know I exist.
Because he's busy chasing the girl that's running from him.
And he doesn't notice me offering a hand, offering a haven of peace.
Is it possible to be young and to be so in love.
I'm all alone.
I'm all heartbroken.