commence existential crisis

I barely exist in other people's lives until I'm not in the room

No, no, no, none, you don't, never.

Yea I'm pretty sure I'm on people's mind and they start to talk about me like "and then there's this asshole..." ._.

When you're in love, some people are always on your mind.

No.

What? I was existent?

I've always thought of this. I recently switched schools, so I wondered if my old friends still think of me, even though I never speak to them.

Me and my closest friends do this thing every once in a while where we honestly tell each other what we think about each other and what other people have told them that they think.