Unrequited and all that it means
Not even in the running it seems
How after all could I be in line
When I’m entirely invisible all the time
I wonder what it feels like to be seen by him
See him seeing you
I wish I could know just for a moment
I suppose the world would be too perfect if it had worked out
Too good
My world is mediocre and his is extraordinary
I just wish I could taste it for a moment
Just see his perfection eye to eye for a moment
Just for a moment
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