You never hear me talking
And you always walk away
when I'm in the middle of a story
Sometimes I wonder if I cried out your name,
and told you I loved you,
if you would listen..
But I couldn’t say that
because I hate you for treating me
like I'm not there....
ignorance is a bliss
so, if someone around you is happy
chances are s/he is ignoring you
when im aorund you...
i feel so invisible