Sitting on the steps waiting
for you,
Feeling kind of lonely and
oh so very blue.
The cold night air cuts me
to the bone,
I fear you have forgotten
me and left me all alone.
Nothing new I fade to grey
It has always been this way
Invisible to all that never
care to look
Like words in a beautiful
picture book.
Wrapping my arms around my
knees
No one can really see me
I always walk a step behind
in your shadow
Head downcast and fallowed
Yet when you stumble softly
I appear
Holding you close and so dear
When you need me I am there
And when you don't I am no
where.
I am no one special,
I am forgotten |