When I needed you, you were nowhere to be found.  

When I cried in your arms, you did not console me.  

When my heart shattered into pieces, you were too busy.  

I began to wither and tire; you chose the world over me.  

My tears, my words, my pain was not enough to be heard  

But when I walked away, you began to see.

Some people only see you when you’re no longer standing there.