The Unnoticed

The Unnoticed

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She was ignored. Like a wind. But even after all the staring contest they shared in junior high. She knows something buried deep inside her. It's growing and making her to want more. She was contented A small interaction will be fine She doesn't want more. She was happy loving him from afar. But what if one day she will get noticed? What if she will be claimed by him? All of the sudden? Will her weak heart take it? Fiercely face the intense stare he's giving? Will she wrote a song again and sing it for him? Or will she just turn around and forget about him after being hurt by him? *** Started: 03-24-2020 Ended:
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"No! Stop!" I could see her fading silhouette. She keeps on walking away just like the way I dreamt of her every night. 'No! Please don't walk away. I need to see your face. I need to know your name. I need to find you.' But I know that it wasn't enough. If there's anything that she's good at, it is into dodging people away. "Please!?" I almost beg. "I need to see you. Just stop." I keep on running and chasing after her. But like in every dreams, she kept on slowly fading away. And I could feel the same emptiness within whenever I've dreamt of this. It starts with her fading hands. Like a human form that's painfully breaking into tiny crystallized pieces that's scattered into thin air, she's dissolving in an incredibly fast-paced. "No. Please don't!" I could feel the tears that's running down on my cheeks as I try to grab her fading hand. "No! No!" As if there's a heavy rock on my chest, my breath starts to heave. I could feel the hollow emptiness within and the contradictory feeling of being crushed beneath.

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