I do not have to tell you not to notice me. Your eyes rest, and then skim right by ...my features barely holding a place in your mind. Sometimes I like it that way... ...but sometimes I wish to have some sort of... relevance in your life in your hopes in your dreams... Sometimes I wish I wasn't so irrelevant to you... -IrisMaddenPoetry
I sometimes wonder if I am noticed by strangers, the way I sometimes notice strangers..