I see you there in the street
I can’t take my eyes off of you, just a peep
It’s pouring with rain five pm
You shake your umbrella again and again
You don’t see me, I’m invisible
Unnamed and in your eyes feeble
How do I get you to notice me?
Could our paths cross? Is it to be?
You light up a cigarette take down a breath
On your telephone, what you gonna do next?
You look at me, just a glance
I’m staring at you in a trance
A smile crosses your face is it for me?
I think yes, maybe it could be
I wave my hand just to say hi
You wave your hand too, It’s a lie
I decide to move to approach you
My feet don’t move stuck like glue
This guy pushes past me, knocks me down
I start to pick myself up, I turn around
She’s hugging him, that pushy guy
Just my luck, she’s not for me. Why!
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Ohhh! Ouch, man!
(Just shake it off, shake that one off, act cool…) lol
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Amazing lines. Hope she will be yours one day.
In love with the poem.
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Such an age old tale, described beautifully from a guys perceptive.
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