Monday, August 21, 2006

I'll never see

As I stand out in the rain,
Teardrops scaring my face,
You still never notice me,
It's like I don't leave a trace.

I walk down the street,
Soaking wet and scared,
Light steams through nearby windows,
For this, I was not prepared.

The puddles splashing,
as I walk down the road,
I stop and turn aside,
Shivering, wet, and cold.

If only I saw you,
Standing there beside me,
But I didn't,It is you I'll never see.

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