I'm dying inside of me you don't see daydreaming in school.

I'm drowning in apuddle i choose not to stand up in because i like the view

It's getting harder to breath

Thoughts of you fill my mind and its hard to forget when your the talk of the week

The only time i get air back in my lungs is when i see you 

even when you're looking at her,

at least your happy.

i dont think you could be happy with me,

Because to you I'm a speck of paint out of place

I'm a black dog hiding 

from the people trying to find me, afriad of getting hurt

I am invisible