You see me as you think of me.
You will pass me by as I lived beneath your mind.
You will forget me since you never bothered…
…to know who I am.
I’m not in enough wealth or health.
I’m not a popular photo op or taxable gain.
I’m still that child within. Who smiled at you.
…who always looked at you. Amazing.
Please don’t leave me in the dust.
Please don’t leave me in my rust.
Please don’t leave me searching for a reason…
…what to do and where to go.
I love remembering the greatest times growing up.
I love smiling and being embraced.
I love having a friend…
…one who truly accepts me.
Just thinking while looking out the window.