• Walking down the hall,
    I pass by you.
    You dont even flinch,
    you dont even look at me.

    I notcie you lush orange hair,
    and you kind inviting eyes,
    if i even dare to look into them,
    i just hope we dont say our goodbyes.

    But, what do you think of me?
    am i the invisible one to you?
    its like im a brush of wind on your shoulder
    and you try to avoid me.

    Am i the air you walk through,
    and you dont even stop to notice.
    As if you would notice me when i sing,
    because of something else...

    You have a girlfriend and are too busy for me,
    why cant i be her?
    Is that how invisible i am?
    Or what if there is something else....

    You use her to get me,
    But all it does is get me away,
    thinking i will never have a chance.
    If you truly like me, say it.

    Stop making me feel....... Invisible....