Just hello

March 1, 2015

The invisible man
Alone in his apartment
The bustling city below
He doesn’t have a care
Of what the world has to offer
Nor of what he can offer it
He is content to sit alone
And watch ten thousand lives
Drive silently by on the freeway
Not knowing nor caring
About how he and his type feel
He doesn’t feel empty nor lost
Just unnoticeable by all
If only someone would say hello.

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