i want to blossom,
but i didn't even learn to grow
i'm still lost amidst the chaos that is reality.
i'm still longing for you to forgive me,
but you are missing to me.
i want to shut my eyes
so the world can't see the pain
but they can still see the tears.
so why am i still hiding?
i don't want anyone to see me;
people want to be known, to be seen, to be loved.
but i want to be invisible.
and only be seen by the naked eye.