Feather

Am I the only one that you treat like this?

Like I’m not even there,

Just a small feather in the air

Is it because I said I love you?

Or because I said I care

That you treat me like a feather in the air

I didn’t plan for this to happen

For everything to go haywire

But I am afraid

That I am no liar

That I am not like those people you call friends

Who never really cared about what you said

Who barely knew you were there right beside them

They don’t really care

But I always did and I always will

But in the end the only things I wanted to say sre:

Sorry for caring

Sorry for being different

Sorry for being there when you needed me most

But most of all I’m sorry for loving you.