Please just make me smile.
That's my one ask.
Please be the one to make me smile, to hear my laugh.
Because no one ever does.
No one ever cares.
I'm just the weird one, so all they do is stare.
But you.
You understand.
The jokes you make, they always land.
You can't make me sad.
Could it really be that bad?
If I just let myself get closer.
Maybe the scars will start to heal.
Maybe I'll finally feel.
Maybe.
Maybe...
Please.