I sit beside you,
on the outside looking in.
I am the dream inside too,
crying to be outside beside you.
I am that thought,
never to be returned,
Only to be forgotten,
then kicked and burned.
I am beside you,
Screaming for a notice.
A look or nod in my direction,
at last I could then throw this.
I am the wind,
whistling by without sound.
I am [...]