S.

I am not blind, nor dim.
I thought that it might have been simply a whim
But as I listened to your mind
I realized that things simply weren't mine

Stranger things have been happening
Like my soul being endanger
And your endless rambling
Not knowing what to say you say

Actions speak louder than the words you speak
Friends found it too obvious so I did not seek
The kind behind the douche I saw
Who likes me but cannot express it at all

I think you may be scared,
of the world you do not understand
But that is no reason to curse
Or blame the ones you can’t stand

Being nice isn't hard, if you would just try
I might give you a chance
So you wouldn't fall flat on your ass
Rejection is hard but I can’t let down my guard

My heart is protected until my knight arises
That just surmises
my attraction to you

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