Hours, are days, are weeks, are months.
Joy, becomes sadness, and then depression.
A smile forced upon unwilling lips.
A heart heavy with loneliness.
A body that aches with un sobbed tears.
Fingers that burn with un written feelings.
Eyes that ache with unslept nights.
Do you see me?
Can you hear me?
Am I really here?
Are you so close, but unaware?
Do my words fall around you, never really reaching you?
Why does it hurt so much?
Why do you hurt so much?
Could it be you dont know?
Should I tell you once more, or will my words continue to fall flat?
My heart once a happy place is confused and twisted.
A smile is like pouring salt on a wound.
I continue to smile for you.
I continue to pretend for you.
I continue to pray for us.
One day I hope that you see me.
One day I hope that you hear me.
One day I hope that you know me.
One day I hope that when you tell me you love me, I believe it.
Joy, becomes sadness, and then depression.
A smile forced upon unwilling lips.
A heart heavy with loneliness.
A body that aches with un sobbed tears.
Fingers that burn with un written feelings.
Eyes that ache with unslept nights.
Do you see me?
Can you hear me?
Am I really here?
Are you so close, but unaware?
Do my words fall around you, never really reaching you?
Why does it hurt so much?
Why do you hurt so much?
Could it be you dont know?
Should I tell you once more, or will my words continue to fall flat?
My heart once a happy place is confused and twisted.
A smile is like pouring salt on a wound.
I continue to smile for you.
I continue to pretend for you.
I continue to pray for us.
One day I hope that you see me.
One day I hope that you hear me.
One day I hope that you know me.
One day I hope that when you tell me you love me, I believe it.
