When was the last time the world saw me,
When was the last time I was felt,
When was the last time I was wanted,
When was the last time I was dealt...
I stay there, waiting to be seen,
waiting to be felt,
waiting to be wanted,
and waiting to be dealt...
I am the tear in your eye,
that never kissed your cheeks...
that kept hanging in there...
and got dried up in months days and weeks...
