He Can't see Me

May 19, 2009
By Joyce Collins BRONZE, Marietta, Georgia
Joyce Collins BRONZE, Marietta, Georgia
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I wish that he could see me
I seem to be not there
If he could see the way I look at him
He could see that I really care

Invisibility means nothing to me
I could care less for it
I just want to be his friend
But unless he sees me, I can’t

Once, I want to see him
I know that he can hear me
My friends have told me to cheer up
But lately I’ve been so down

Friends might be right
They talk about him behind my back
But every time that I am near them
They stop and then shut up

He knows I’m there
he just doesn’t tell me
I have to hide from him
I want to come from hiding

He saw once
But everyone was around
We need to help our friendship
Or it’ll be gone forever

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