Prying Eyes

I feel them everywhere I go Staring, longer than they should. What do they see? I don't understand. I used to be invisible, A ghost drifting through crowds, A shadow, unnoticed, Like I didn't exist. Then you came. And for the first time, Someone saw me. And then, I lost that feeling. I don't know if you know (You probably do) How it feels to be erased. To be undone, Unwritten. After you left, I became visible to everyone, Yet seen by no one. I don't want their eyes. I only ever wanted yours. V...