I write what no one will read.

I sing what no one will hear.

I live the way no one else does.

I love the way everyone else does,

But you don’t notice.

Nor do you care.

You look my way,

And you don’t know what to say.

You talk to me,

But you don’t know what to say.

You don’t want me that way,

But you act like you care.

I’m seeing all these different sides to you.

I don’t like what I see.

You aren’t the boy you used to be.

You are one side one day.

You are somebody else the next.

Why can’t you do me a favor,

And be both sides now?