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She doesn’t know I’m here, She doesn’t know of my existence, I’m never seen with her, Yet she’s inside my heart with persistence, Her beauty, it torments me, She is everything that I want and more, But she is still blind to me, Yet still her vision makes my heart soar, I wish for this love to end, Because seeing her fills my heart with pain, Wanting this all to end, Wiping my tears that fall like rain, Now I’m standing atop this ledge, Wondering if she’d know if I fall, But I doubt that she ever would, Because she doesn’t see me at all.
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Oct 25, 2018
Oct 25, 2018 at 11:47 PM UTC
She Doesn’t See Me At All
She doesn’t know I’m here, She doesn’t know of my existence, I’m never seen with her, Yet she’s inside my heart with persistence, Her beauty, it torments me, She is everything that I want and more, But she is still blind to me, Yet still her vision makes my heart soar, I wish for this love to end, Because seeing her fills my heart with pain, Wanting this all to end, Wiping my tears that fall like rain, Now I’m standing atop this ledge, Wondering if she’d know if I fall, But I doubt that she ever would, Because she doesn’t see me at all.
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Oct 25, 2018
Oct 25, 2018 at 11:47 PM UTC
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