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Angel
I watch you move around the world
Oblivious to me.
You don't know that I exist --
And I don't know you,
Only the curves of your face.
And I know it's only physical,
But I want to see inside your soul
And look past that hair into your eyes.
I want to know who you are.
I see something beautiful in you,
Something rare, something deep.
And maybe if you ever looked at me,
You'd see what, inside of you, I see.
See, I don't want to love you.
I don't think I'd know how.
But I want to know about you,
And I want to see you smile.
So maybe one day I'll talk to you,
Work up the nerve to speak.
Bur until then, you'll just be
An angel I can't reach.