Those blank eyes stare at me

Whenever I’m lonely

In some way they comfort me

In some way feel close to me

Even though their eyes don’t see

It feels like their looking at me

Feels like their comforting me

When the tears fall

I cry to paper

Even though I’ve never met them

It feels like I know them

In a strange way feels like their with me

When those eyes stare at me

I’ve never spoke to them

Yet strangely I feel I know them

Their always their for me

When the tears fall

I cry to paper

There the people I look up to

The people I long to meet

I dream to be in their position

Dream to be their with them

Will I ever look into

Those staring eyes for real

Will someone ever loom up to me

When the tears fall

I cry to paper