I see them standing over there,
Talking, whispering, hiding something,
Pointing, laughing, smiling,
I thought you were my friends.
I see them standing over there,
Ignoring the stranger they've know for years,
They have fooled the stranger,
Tricked her into believing,
That they were friends,
That there was hope,
That she can be loved by someone.
When I see them standing over there,
tears appear, I'm about to cry,
Falling from my face and crashing to the ground,
They see, and start to giggle.
I fear I have lost them, and am left alone in this cold cruel world.
(This is actually a dream I had a couple nights ago...)
