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You Don't See Me
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April 2012 I hope i soon get some clarity,
lately a love is rarer than a rarity,
back in high school i got used to unpopularity,
but once i passed 20 i thought it'd never be a regularity,
in my dreams you beg marry me in real life you're closed,
push me back like you used an FDNY hose,
not like my face doesn't always show,
what my heart really wants you to know,
can't get calm, i'm constantly thinking,
that we were 100 years past the Titanic when sinking,
could've been the two who actually helped each other,
but you stay away from me like i was blubber,
can't say another i'm simply just hurt,
that you don't see me as someone who'd work,
can't keep my glance off your magnetizing eyes,
urges can't keep me from massaging your thighs.
