dont look at me through eyes that see.
but eyes that feel instead.
i sit and cry.
i never try.
im fading like the dead.
look to the past to see the truth
of what is soon to come.
i run and hide and close my heart
wishing the pain was gone.
imagine me happy again,
because of only one.
invisible to me for now.
but soon the day will come.
when this person will appear
and carry me away?
Heather Devlin
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/dream-26/
