Just want someone to hold me.Just want someone to see me.To want me. To need me. Just want to be loved the way I don't think I ever will be. These girls don't see me, they see him. See the dark hair, the gray eyes, and want him. None of them ever look at me. Even with their eyes wide open, they project, they pretend, they lie. It's always him they're kissing, always him they're touching, always him they're fucking. It's never me. It's never me they want to talk to, never me they want to spend time with, never me they want. No. Not ever.