A human is so insignificant, nothing will change when you're gone.

A moment of pain, a moment of tears, it's just that moment.

And everything will be back to the way it used to be, people will get use to it.

Without you.

We build relationships with others, thinking that we hold unique and important places in others.

But afterall, you can only affect that someone that much.

You might think too highly of yourself, humans will only remember that important one that little.

The pain, the tears will eventually stop and at that point of time, you are totally lost in this universe.

You are someone's memories, you are a past tense.

You are that someone who was once important, but without you, life still goes on for others and nothing has changed.

Except your existence. 

That insignificant one.