I wish I was invisible, I could easily hide away, This has to be a miracle, A wish that will come true someday.
Sure, there are people that want to see me, But they are just few less than a dozen, I wish I could remove the debris cause, The one who I want to see me, doesnβt.
She used to see me quite clearly, Back when I think and hope she cared, Back when there was intimacy, When I held her when she was scared.
I will cover up with fake emotion, Until I can finally realize, That there are many fish in the ocean, Fish that are venomous sharks I despise.
Even though there are more fish in the sea, most of them are toxic.