What you don't know
August Forster
written:8/19/16
What you don't know
I look at you, but you don’t know that i am.you prabably dont even know that i exist, but
thst doesnt stop me from looking at you. You don’t know that i love your smile and the
way you talk. You don’t know that i see the world in you. Even if you were to look at me
you wouldn’t see anything special. Just an average girl. You don't know that i want to hold
your hand, and be in your arms. I know for a fact that will never have that chance from
you. You don’t know how much i want to talk to you. Even if I did you wouldn’t talk back,
because I don't matter. I want to be the reason that you run into a pole. I know sadly that
will never happen though, for I am invisible to you, in my own loveless mind. You don’t
know how much I think about you every day.As fo I will never cross your mind. You don’t
know that this writing that I am writing is about you. You don't know my name, and I will
never be written down on your paper. I guess I am just lost in the facts of in which you
just don’t know.
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