We see things no one else does.
We notice the unnoticeable.
Those little things about people, things no one else cares about, we admire them.
Every single flaw you hate about yourself, we love.
I know your type, the ones filled with so much self hate, so much pain, but hide it behind a smile.
You feel so alone, as you see everyone else live so carefree.
You think no one cares.
Well we do.
Because we know what it's like to be invisible.
We know what it's like to feel unwanted.
It makes you go insane, feeling so lost.
Because we will forever be strangers.
Simple hallucinations to one another.
