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Apr 2014
I love him
I know I do
He doesn't love me
He doesn't know me
I want him to
I want to open up to him
To bloom for him like a rose
But he doesn't see me
He looks at me no
He looks through me like
I am glass
For a moment though
I swear he sees me wants me needs me
He reaches out to touch me
I hold my breathe
He stops he shakes his head
I am gone I was a mirage
I am not real to him
I love him
I want his love
I cannot have it
He doesn't see/want/need/love me
Please.
I beg silently.
Give me a chance.
To love you. To be loved by you.
He doesn't hear. He doesnt see.
I am not real. I love him.
I fancy this guy that made me believe he cared for me. He didn't. I found out today. I'm alone. So so alone.
Written by
Marie Christine  Charleston
(Charleston)   
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