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Cassie Mae Jan 2011
These are times I wonder
if he even really sees me.
Am I only there
when he needs me to be?
Sometimes I think to myself
and ask, "Am I invisible?"

These are times I know
he watches what I do.
But not the way
I watch his every move.

These are times I believe there's hope,
but most of the time I know there isn't.
(c) Cassie Mae Writings 2004
Cassie Mae Jan 2011
I miss the sound of crickets
and the smell of summer rain.
I miss the warm sun on my tan skin
as I lay on a rocky beach.

As a cold wind chaps my cheeks
I dream of Florida or California.
(c) Cassie Mae Writings 2004
Cassie Mae Jan 2011
Do I love you for the right reasons,
or is it just your reputation
that has me so infatuated?
If you weren't what you are,
if you were simply you
would your smile still ease my mind?

I've set you on a pedestal
and I'd do anything for you,
to hear your laugh,
to see your smile,
to hear you speak,
to look into your eyes.
And still I wonder,
do I love you for the right reasons?
(c) Cassie Mae Writings 2004
Cassie Mae Jan 2011
Suddenly I feel as if
a supernatural power has taken me over.
When your eyes meet mine
I can make the world stop.
I can do anything
when you're near me.
I feel invincible
when I touch you.
I change the world
when I speak to you.
I have superpowers
as long as I have you.
(c) Cassie Mae Writings 2004
Cassie Mae Jan 2011
My worst nightmare
is that in the end
you'll love her.
And all my hoping, wishing,
dreaming and believing
will have gotten me nothing,
nothing but a heartache.
(c) Cassie Mae Writings 2004
Cassie Mae Jan 2011
run
RUN
because of him i'm afraid not to
i cant fall again
because of him i won't do it
i can't let anyone get close
because of him i keep my distance

RUN
because of him

RUN
from him
from his memory

RUN
to him
RUN
into a wall

he's gone
he's gone

RUN
because of him
i won't love again
because of him i won't do it
i RUN from love
because of him i keep my distance
(c) Cassie Mae Writings 2011
Cassie Mae Jan 2011
He
is out
of reach.
He is someone
I will never get
to hold, to kiss, to love.
He is someone I would give
my whole heart to. He is my dream
boy, he is my dream boy. He is, he
is. He is my dream. He is my dream boy.
(c) Cassie Mae Writings 2011
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