Whisper and Missed

I need to find shelter,
under your wing.
To hear your heart,
whisper and sing.

I know very well,
that you don’t exist.
If I died today,
who would be missed?

You do not see me,
or care for my sorrow.
Because you only know,
what’s on tomorrow.


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