Not You

And it breaks my heart to see them.
They gravitate and say I'm wonderful
They give me their time and ask for mine,
Appreciate when it is freely given...
And yet, it tears my soul in tiny pieces...
Like burnt paper that will turn to ash
Because they see me and like what I am like
And yet... you never saw me.
Why didn't you want me when they do?
What did just you see that displeased you?
It breaks my heart that they want me
And all that's on my mind is your sweet melody.