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 Existence that goes unacknowledgedIs it too much of me to want you to notice me? Is it? I've been waiting for the day for you to notice me and acknowledge me. We might have exchanged a few 'hellos' and would sometime smile at each other but damn it, don't you realize that I know? All the while we exchanged these rare 'conversations', your heart wasn't there. You look me in the eye but it isn't me that you see. You smile at me but I know it's only an illusion as if it were directed to me when it really isn't. It was for her. It's always been for her. Really, what have I gotten myself into. I fell too far in and now, I can't see no way out no more. Why is it that the only person who can save me is the person who made me need saving? | |
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