Depressed and lonely, un seen, and un heard. Couldn't cry no more tears. The touch of a knife was painless, and useless. I was torn. But then.... you saw me. You were the only one who reached out, you seen me, you heard me, and you seen me for who I was, you didn't give up on me. You took my hand and gave me a friend! With trust and with care, you showed me the world, everything I had been missing. You showed me real good times, and those times will never be forgotten. Nothing left but old scars, scars from the past.. and let the past stay behind you. But then..... She came into the picture. I guess love isn't the only thing that is blind. Now, I am un seen, and un heard from.... you.
