In this world I am alone.
Lost.
Lost and lonely with just my thoughts.
Yet alone I am not, for many cross my path.
One by one, not knowing that in my mind,
I can't find my way.
Though I know there is no hope,
For them to understand,
I almost expect someone to know.
To see.
To feel.
Just what it is I see.
And just what it is I feel.
In this world I am alone.