I'm writing a story that no-one will ever read.

I'm singing a song no-one will ever hear.

I'm painting a picture no-one will ever see.

What is the point in me being here?

I comfort with a touch no-one will feel.

I have thoughts no-one will ever think.

I cook with flavours no-one will ever taste.

What is the point in me being here?

I kiss with lips no-one ever lusts after.

I smile with gentility that no-one responds to.

I laugh with happiness no-one will believe.

What is the point in me being here?

No-one honestly cares, do they?

I'm totally invisible to you

It doesn't matter what I do, what I say

There isn't anything I can do.

But still, there's something I need to say

And you really don't have a clue

Through all the invisible days

I've fallen in love with you