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Your face appeared in my dreams.

You said you loved me and hugged me close.

I awoke to my pillow in one arm and tears streaking down my face.



Your face appeared in school hallways.

Your smile, your hair, your every move,

My gaze followed and devoured you.



You've never noticed me,

Never talked to me or nodded at me,

My invisible presence to you allowed me to daydream about you.



But now that you've noticed me,

Now that you want to get to know me,

I shy away and hid my face behind my books.



I dont want you to like me,

I dont want you to know I liked you,

Because I dont want to be hurt like before.



Go talk to some other girl,

Go like someone else,

Who ever you pick will be fine.



As long as it is not me.

Please,

Dont like me.