Realize that the most important thing,
is the one lost...

I hate it when I hear you scream,
I hate it when you fight,
I hate it when you call each other names.
I hate all of it.

I always feel stuck between,
Not knowing what to do,
I don't know how I can help,
How I can ease you,
I feel so useless.

Now, as I write this,
I want to cry,
I'm so afraid,
That one day,
Everything we've been through,
Will disappear.

I can't take it anymore!
When will you stop fighting?
Can't you see,
That we are affected,
To all your bickering?

It hurts,
We're hurt,
To see you like this,
So, please stop...

I'm always here, beside you,
When will you notice me?

I see you.

Your here with me,
I'm here with you.

Your happy,
I'm happy.

Together, we spent seconds, minutes, hours, and days,
Ever nights and every days.

My soul needs your presence,
Your voice, your smile, the sound of your laughter.
Most of all, your love.

But when I opened my eyes again,
Your not here.

You were never here.

It was all just a hallucination,
Illusions made by my yearning heart.

All this time,
I was alone.