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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