Invisible

 Ask me how I am, please. 

I need to know that I exist. 

I need to know that I'm not invisible. 

Ask me how my day was and what stresses I faced. 

Let me offload and tell you how hard it was. 

Ask me if I need to relax.

Ask me if I'd like dinner made for me. 

Ask me if I'd like company tonight. 

Ask me, because I'm not seen. 

People walk through me,

And I know I'm not invisible. 

Full

 I can't die alone! I can't die with all this love still in my heart!

Missing

Come back, if you think of me. Come back. 

Bumble

 I'm so tired today. Let's curl up like two tired bumblebees, and sleep in a flower. 

Fight

 Ask me what I had to let go of. 

Let me tell you what broke my fingernails.

Let me show you my scratch marks.

I fought so hard for my heart not to break. 

It was your home. 

Sunday

 This part of morning I love. I fill up the kettle, to make my tea. I open up the house. A lone star looks back at me. A butterfly flies past. Everyone's still asleep. It's so quiet on a Sunday morning.

The first time

 We take things for granted. We become so chill, we become lazy. Relationships go stale. The laughter dies, and even the longing. Look at them like you're seeing them for the first time. Imagine again that thrill when you first got to know them. That, is what should hit you every time.