"If you're blaming everything, you're blaming nothing." -Anonymous

I see you, everyday, everywhere.

People are asking me how you're doing as if I'm your assistant that brings you cofee each morning. I tell them, "He's fine!" as a way to shut out any misconceptions of who you are inside, and why I would adore you so much.

I see you, everyday, everywhere.

My letters to you are shoved away in some trash can across the sea. I vent to you because no one else is here to care for what I think of life.

I see you, everyday, everywhere.

I hear your voice in all five senses, I can feel you screaming out for help. I try and I try.

I see you, everyday, everywhere, 

and you're here with me, somehow. You said to stay alive and I trust it, but you never told me to. So maybe, with you here everyday, everywhere,

you were never here anyday.