First thing I've ever written. Be gentle with me. :)
Unrequited
You look at me but don't see me.
I talk but you don't hear me.
I sit there watching you, listening to you.
Hanging on your every word.
I want to be seen by you.
I want to touch you, run my fingers through your hair,
kiss your lips.
I want to hear those lips speak my name.
I want you to want me...
But to you I'm not even there.
I feel invisible, forgotten, rejected.
I hate you. I love you.
Why does it have to hurt so much?
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