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I look his way wishing he would look mine. Wondering, dreaming what it would be like if only he would look my way. I stare deep into his eyes and I seem to fall. No pain will come when I hit the bottom of this endless pit. His eyes wander just missing my own. Is he avoiding me? Does he not see the love I hold for him? I see his smile, I hear his laughter like the pealing of silver bells. I smile with him, I laugh with him, yet I am alone....without him. He looks my way. He smiles and I return the greeting as he walks away. My heart is weighed upon as I feel the pain of a broken heart. I wish for him to be mine, always, but it is impossible....yet, I cannot help but wonder what could be, if just once, he would look my way.