I go through my day hoping that you will notice me
But why would someone like you notice someone like me?
I beat myself up for not talking to you
But why someone like you talk to someone like me?
I daydream about you and wonder if you even think of me
But why would someone like you think about someone like me?
I know it is stupid and repetitive, but don't say I didn't warn you.
It is also not a poem, it has no flow and does not rhyme.
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