Hollow and Faceless

You may not have my words,
You may not see my smile.
You may not hear my laugh, or my cry.
You may think I hate you,
You may think I don’t love you.

Jealousy is just love and hate,
All the same.

I’m broken inside, and walk alone,
I stand up tall, without any broken bones.
I am your hero, which you can’t regret,
Your humble words, I will never forget.