Just got a bit bored so I thought I'd write some stuff... Left Behind I met him so carelessly, just the other day. He appears to fear nothing in the world. So I must ask why did he leave? Was I too unkind for him to stay? He left so suddenly I think it was me. I think I too might follow him and leave. I can’t do so though ‘cause I know. I know what it’s like to be left behind. I know how it feels to be left behind with no where to go. Edit: Had more free time.... did some bgs. Here's one I really like btw. check it out. just because. http://www.fictionpress.com/~cylikablack