Blind

I wait for her alone
Everyday at her home
She expects me to be there
Their for I wait for her there

Her parents find it strange
That her only daughter has change
She stays in her room all day
Hiding with me, away

Her friends sees her differently
She talks about me frequently
They are urged to meet me
But wont be happy to see me

I don't know how long this can go
This act that is put like a show
I hope she can handle it
I hope she can deal with it

How long can she keep this up
If I tell her she'll say "Shut up!"
She needs to know that I don't exist
Its all mind games to feel better than this