To me he is a priceless treasue

In every single way and measure.

To him I am nothing

And my name doensn't mean a thing.

When I walk past him

I feel joy in every limb.

When he walks past me

I'm the last thing he'll see.

When I see his face

My heart begins to race.

When he sees mine

I am the furthest thing from fine.

When he looks at another girl

I feel like I am going to hurl.

When I look at another guy

He will never care to cry.

How can he not notice me

When he is everything I see.

It's so unfair

He doesn't care.

Why can't I be a beauty queen

So I'll atleast be seen.

In a perfect world, I would be.

I would be the only person he wants to see.

However, that's not how life works.

Life is being surrounded by jerks.

I would say it's a waste

If I didn't get to see your face.