And it’s true,
the look in his eyes
isn’t what I wanted to see;
and maybe it’s all because…
he doesn’t see me.
Tell me what love feels like,
I wouldn’t know.
He’ll never look at me that way.
And here I stand,
naked thoughts to your ears,
because no one knew…
not even me,
how much of my heart
I’d given away
to a man who doesn’t even see me.
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Nice consistancy of feeling and thought throughout, the main idea can be clearly followed, good emotion
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