someone else

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i'm looking at him
and he's looking at someone else
i wish i were that someone else
even if it was just  for a moment
it would feel like heaven
oh, he's so lucky
to be noticed by someone like me
what would you do?
if you knew
i would write a thousand poems
just for you?
imagining it is even impossible for you
i keep looking at you, you know?
even though i promised myself
to never care anymore
and you finally cared to show
your eyes finally met mine
even though nobody would count it anyways
even though i wouldn't need you for me to shine

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