i want to be her...
that girl that no one knows.
the one who nobody can
seem to figure out who she is.
i want to be invisible.

so exhilarating...to just blend.
blend into the wall.
to stand and see,
but not be seen.
such a beautiful thought...

but when someone throws a dagger,
and it hits you in the heart,
is it still as beautiful?
does the streaking blood
stain the bricks?

the tears of my eyes,
they are clear and one
can see throw them.
but they are crystal,
and they do so shine.

my revenge is the worst,
for the unseen enemy
is the one who knows all.
do not doubt my pain,
for i hold in yours as well.

all that i see
and all that i do,
nobody cares to know.
for when your pain is not felt,
there is no need to cry.

so leave it to me to cry for you,
because i know pain like no other.
let me hold your heart for you,
for i want to feel love again,
even if it hurts me, too.

as long as you,
you do not cry.
for i want to be her,
i am her, unseen.
only because i want to know it all.