Lonely Corner

I sit here in my lonely corner
Waiting for someone to notice me
Silent tears falling down my face
No one seems to notice me
Feet stream past my staring eyes
Eyes skip right over my huddle form
All of a sudden a pair of feet stop
My eyes slowly travel upward
Discovering who finally noticed me
When I meet your eyes you smile
You slowly lower your self down
Now my corner isn't so lonely

Author notes

an odd mix to call classify this as hope, love and society; but that's what its about-the hope that i'll find love and the fact that we never notice the people sitting in corners...
Written May 26th, 2006