See Me
Wishing doesn't make things happen.
But lately, that's all I can do.
Especially when I can't have the thing I'm wishing for.
And the thing I am wishing for, is you.
I wish you weren't so blind.
I wish you could see.
To open your eyes to the things around you.
I wish you could see me.
Like I said, wishing doesn't make things happen.
But I can't help it, it's what I do.
I can't change the way you see.
The only thing that can change you, is you.
Tell me when you decide you don't want to be blind.
When you want to see.
I will come to you.
Maybe then, you'll finally see me.
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