See All Blue

You get asked where you got those scars,
You reply that they make up who you are.

Well, my scars are too deep for someone to speak.
No matter what they seek a response is weak.

You walk away with a scared and lonely face,
You don't know how to say that you just want space.

Well, I too see all blue,
Even though, I thought I knew what to do.

You have a feeling that someone is there,
But your heart begs you to beware.

Well, my soul neglects and often rejects,
What I used to respect no pieces were kept.

You run into me,
I sense that it's you.
You silently breathe,
Well that makes two.