I look over at you,
You do not stir,
If I were to leave,
Would you notice,
Would you care?
If I were to drop down dead,
Right this second,
Would you realize I'm gone,
Or would it be a relief?
I look at you,
You don't know I'm there,
It wouldn't make a difference,
If you knew I were there,
Because you would ignore me all the same,
Am I invisible to you?
Do I matter at all,
Am I really worth being alive,
Or am I just a waste of space?
