Am i really here?
do i really exist?
or am i someones imaginary friend.
do i cry, do i smile?
Is this all real or just pretend?
Do they see me? do they care?
about the girl that isn't really there.
can they feel her pain.
can they see her fear and misery?
or is that all in her head?
will i disappear or be blown away by the wind?
would anyone miss me, would any care for the girl who is not there.
am i really here?
are they really there? is that just in my head as well.