This is life ?

Sunlight basks over me
it's warmth consuming
smiling faces are all I see
life ain't worth hiding, I guess.

Walking on broken glass
scared of slipping between the cracks
avoiding my feelings again
although they cannot kill me, on the outside. 

Searching for the place
that I love, that I know
I've got a long way to go
you'd know if you were with me, on my way home.

Were you looking? 
Or was my reflection mocking me?
Were you asking? 
Or was my voice echoing again? 
 Were you here?
Or are my dreams now shattered?
I know you do, I just can't see it.