Me

I sit around,
day by day,
hoping he'll come around,
hoping he'll stay.
Smiling so lightly,
when he calls me at home,
my soul stopped roaming,
it has found a home.
Smiling so slightly when a friend comes near,
Emo Steve,
my friend,
makes worries disappear.
Make me feel happy,
not blue,
I can do that on my own,
I am not a tool.