please read this SUCKISH poem
you smile when you talk to me.
you look at me when i speak.
you know my name, and take your time to say hi,
you were there to comfort me when i cried.
im not pefect, we all know thats true.
and the things people say, doesnt matter to you.
others walk by, and dont notice im there.
but you look my way and tell me you care.
to the world, im invisable,
and inside im miserable.
to you, im alive.
i exist in your eyes.