Standing in the corner
In the darkest recesses
Of you heart and life...
Waiting for you to need
The understanding ear
Needing the one who is there
No matter what happens
Or who you think will
Walk out of your life.
Always there hiding
Waiting to be the one
Invisible now but not always.
Do you know she is there?
Wanting to be the one you run to
Feeling forgotten and alone?
Do you know she is there
Needing you to say
Something, anything that will
Let her know you will be there too?