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...