See me Hear me (nalza)

See me Hear me
nalza

Fleeting glances, downward eyes
hidden feelings, awkward smiles.

A touch of hope, when I see you glance at me.
A whisper of doubt, when you look away.
A shiver of excitement, every time you walk by.
A heavy disappointment, when you seem to disappear.

Do you notice me when I am standing there?
Do you even have the slightest care?

It seems to me,
you look but you don’t see.
Open your eyes and widen your mind,
see the soul behind the disguise,
beauty comes, beauty goes
but the beauty of the heart is what remains behind...


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