Watcher

A watcher is someone who may not listen
Who may ignore what they don't want to hear
A watcher is someone who really thinks about what they see
They give everything a second thought, but a first as well
A watcher is someone who you think doesn't notice

But they notice everything.

That girl in the hallway was crying
A bad grade on her report card
Assumed, because of how she's gripping that envelope
The dread in her eyes is seen
She doesn't think it is, but she's wrong

Sometimes that perfect girl doesn't look all so perfect
In fact, she looks worried
Scared
A school, any school, is one full of secrets
That's what a good watcher learns

Sometimes, that little mark is seen
Sometimes, your silent cries for help are heard
Sometimes, that frown is caught
Sometimes, the good in such an evil person reaches out
Sometimes, it's thought about at night

A watcher is someone who may not listen
Who may ignore what they don't want to hear
A watcher is someone who really thinks about what they see
They give everything a second thought, but a first as well
A watcher is someone who you think doesn't notice

But I notice everything.