Hello.
I am the person you talk to
hoping I'll give you my friends' status.
Hello.
I am the girl you glance over
for the woman sitting next to me.
Hello.
I am the one that you act nice to
because you want to hang out with those around me.
Hello.
No need to know my name;
You'll forget it come tomorrow anyway.
Deana Rode
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/2009-hello/
