Can you see me? Can you hear me? Do you know why I am here? Why won't you just look, look at me, tell me what it is that you are feeling, really? Let me know, some how, what it is that I can do. What can I do? I am standing here looking, screaming at you, what can I do? I stand here naked in front of you, who am I? I will take this love and turn it to hate. Just look, look at me. What happened, what is this thought that you are having? Why won't you talk to me? I am standing here screaming, shouting, pleading, what can I do? Now I am punching, kicking, biting you. What will it take? What does it take? Forget this heart, it was never yours. It has never been yours and never will be. Just look, look at me, tell me what it is that you are really feeling. I know that you never felt me. So I kick and I scream and leave you behind.