H-I.

I always said it.
I always asked about you.
I made sure I smiled when I did so you never knew.
I made sure you were okay first.
Always.
I asked about the day you had.
I asked what life was like in your eyes.
I made sure I did.
Always, always.
But you never once asked about me.
You let the storm grow.
Now I'm here.
Alone.
And the blood you once flowed in
Is spillin out.
You should've asked.
I may still breathe is you say it in time.

Author's Note

Invisible, concealed.