Listen and you will see

You say you listen but you never do

You’re never there when I need you.

You’re listening to music, chilling in your room

Thinking all the thoughts you think of the worlds impending doom

How can I tell you about my day?

When all you do is look away?

You say you can’t do anything

But no one ever sees you trying.

Turn off the music and come out of your room,

Think happy thoughts, ignore the doom.

Come sit next to me on the seat

And I’ll listen and we shall agree to meet

Maybe tomorrow, or next week

It might take a year but I know we shall meet

You’ll listen as you always do

And now I will need the comfort, not you.