Decided to take a break from my story. Please read this poem. It has no name, so don't wonder.
Don't pass by,
And not even look.
It's like a crime,
It's my heart you took.
Nothing that I do,
Makes you notice me.
How can I love you?
Well, you're kind of sweet!
Will I get detention,
Or even get expelled,
If it means your attention,
That I'll cherish well.
You pass me in the hall,
And don't even spare a glance.
The way you stand so tall,
And always take a chance.
Can you feel the same way,
Just never let it show?
Maybe, but until one day,
I guess I'll never know.
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And boy, if you can cry at all, please don't cry for me.
I'll wait here on the ground in that place
Where the sky meets the sea.
Baby, don't make me be something that I'm not.
I'm here, I'm there, and everywhere,
Alive when you're all robots.
I'll wait here on the ground in that place
Where the sky meets the sea.
Baby, don't make me be something that I'm not.
I'm here, I'm there, and everywhere,
Alive when you're all robots.