Will you even notice when I'm gone? br The space no longer occupied by me br My existence fragments of a broken memory within your mind br And my hunger for you will go unfed br br I am no longer there br I am a trapped butterfly that has broken free br And yet wherever I go, you are haunting me br I am damaged: my wings have been broken br You are crushing the butterfly that has been given to you br br However loud I scream, you don't hear me br You have turned your back br When I am no longer here, you will mourn your love for me br Or will you even notice I'm gone?br br Claire Chambersbr br