Empty
Yet full
Sad
But happy
Blank
Yet colorful
Motionless
Yet I'm running a hundred miles an hour
Lonely
But crowded
Tired
But wide wake
They think they care
But they don't really
Almost but no
Silent tears
Sick of lies
Fake smiles
Inside I'm dying
Why when you need people the most
They leave you
They don't want you
Why when you are the loneliest
The crowd disappears
When your in a crowded room
But you feel lonely
Why when the smile slips away and the tears come
They turn their back
I need someone to catch me
I need someone to brush away my tears
I need someone to make my smile real
I thought it was you
I was wrong
