The Virus

You cry, again.
Then suddenly, I am your best friend.
And I, pretend.
Until you leave, then I`m alone again.


You only come to me when you are hurt.
It makes you feel like a flower in the dirt
What makes you think you are welcome down here?
We all have to face our fears.

What I`ve, been through.
Doesn`t mean anything, to you.
I try, to break through.
You`re the center of a universe, where I am just a fool.