I am waiting
I don't know what for
it's not like good news
ever knocks upon my door
it's not like true love
or sweet fate comes to visit
if they did, I would simply ask
who is it?
I am waiting
for you to notice me
I'm right in front of you
perhaps you don't see
I've got my arms wide open
a smile of my face
but when you look at me
I feel erased
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