Something That Will Never Come

So, here i sit again.
Moping and feeling misrable.
Waiting for Something that will never come
That Something it's...
Something to me.
But i'm nothing to 'It'.
It goes to everyone but me.
I sit and cry and no one notices.
They're all to bussy enjoying 'It'.
'It' will never come.
I see peaple holding hands...
But no one ever offers to hold mine.
I want to feel...'It'.
And i do feel 'It',
I feel 'It' everyday 24/7.
But 'It' does not want to feel me...
'It' shuns me.
No one will offer 'It' to me
All i want is for someone to feel 'It' towards me...
i want someone... to notice my tears,
And to wipe them away.
But no one cares.
All i want is for that one... Something,
To accept me.
Accept me for my pittiful stupid self.
I know what 'It' thinks of me.
And i agree.
I'm stupid, worthless, not importent.
And no one will ever love me.
So... i'll just sit...
and wait...
til the day that love comes to me
And i know,
That i will be waiting till my death,
the only thing that will show me the love i wanted all my pittiful life...