It seems I'm invisible,
like I don't really matter.
Then, you make me feel,
like I've never felt before.
I'm no longer just a bore.
Isn't it strange,
how one person can make a difference.
His voice, so soothing.
The jokes, so flippant.
That one person makes my day.
Always makes me feel a certain way.
I can't believe it's real.
This feeling he makes me feel.
Mar 18, 2012
Mar 18, 2012 at 1:37 PM UTC
It seems I'm invisible,
like I don't really matter.
Then, you make me feel,
like I've never felt before.
I'm no longer just a bore.
Isn't it strange,
how one person can make a difference.
His voice, so soothing.
The jokes, so flippant.
That one person makes my day.
Always makes me feel a certain way.
I can't believe it's real.
This feeling he makes me feel.
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