Introvert

Sadly, I’m only
But an introverted freak;
I’d rather my games,
My fantasies, my stories.
I’d rather my friend
This tattered soft plush bunny,
For she’d never leave.

But you,you’re a prince–
One I’d never imagine
Who’d step into this world of mine.

Oh, but it’s alright
If you’d decided to leave.
It would be more like
Avoiding someone like me.
Oh please, just go on;
Take your suitcase,and that car
Take it all away–

I know that there’s none
To pull me from the darkness;
I’m sinking lower;
Sinking into the dark depths
Of that vast, black sea.

I would run away from you,
Hiding myself in the past
To let myself see
That one day it will soon pass;
That hateful feeling
Of becoming thrown aside.

Sadly, I’m only
But an introverted freak;
I’d rather these things
That would have never left me
The way you’ve left me.