See Me

I feel like crying to drown myself with the tears he’ll never see.

I hate knowing that I can no longer deny it, but that he’ll never know.

The greatest thing that hurts is knowing he loves her, not me.

Because of my personality, I am my own foe, too strong to let my feelings show

but too weak to let it go.

I cannot be the person he’d like because her I can never be.

For the first time ever I’m jealous, jealous that I can’t be her, but this emotion has
to go and I’ll never let it show.

She’s her, I’m me, and I’ll always be the person he’ll never see.