Alyson Savage


To see the sunlight gleam off of your jet black hair,
And to admire the perfectly grungy clothes that you wear
Sometimes I can't help but to stare.
It really is too bad that you don't know that I care.

To see you glide past everyday,
And to think that if only you could see,
Sometimes I wish that you would pay
Just a little more attention to me.

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