Left Behind

In a line,
we walk,
Behind the line is were youĺl find me,
Shoulder to shoulder,
You talk,
You Breath,
Behind the line is were youĺl find me.
Why haven't you tried?
To walk side by side,
But I've tried
Only to be pushed away.
Why does it matter?
It's only from the recess door to the cafeteria
Only 10 or 12 feet
It matters to me.
Maybe I'm over-reacting,
Maybe I'm just being me.
Ethier way it matters,
Yes,
It matters to me.