Not mine...

Okay, I didn't write this one, but it was written about me by a friend -

For: J***
By: Loretta Schmidt

Why do you insist on being unloved?
Why do you press your nose against the glass?
You watch the world spin around you,
Never knowing how much we miss you.

Why do you insist on calling yourself down?
You cannot accept your own beauty,
You hide it from the world,
Keeping your secret treasure close.

God made you for a reason
And many have come to realize
We'd like for you
to share.

You press your nose agains the glass,
Watching as other call you.
You cannot hear,
For you're blocking the love out.

There's a saying,
"There's a door if you'd like"
Now why don't you use it?
And take a chance on love.

It was you who said,
"If you cannot love you cannot live,
For love and life are the same."
Does that mean that you are dead?

And we have killed you?
Or are you alive,
And we have saved you?
We'd live with you if you'd let us.