Loneliness

I’m still breathing and talking, still seeing and walking. I am lifeless and dead, or so they said. But if that were so, why would I go. Breathing and walking, and saying hello. But as I walk along the coast, I feel like a ghost, cause I'm lonelier than most. I’m smelling, feeling, tasting jello, and yet I'm still just the loneliest fellow. They see me, feel me, and know I'm there, but they never ever ever ever seem to care. Life and death isn’t fair, but she doesn’t even care, with every last breath I will love her to death. But she won’t ever seem to care, Cause she won’t see me, feel me, or know I'm there. from the shadows my voice will scare, my love with skin so fair. that I wouldn’t dare, come out and prove i’m there. I wouldn’t dare, not to scare for that I am fair. FOR THAT I AM FAIR!