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Each day I look at you, I dream and hope this -

That somehow, my efforts would be noticed.

If only time could be bought,

Then this feeling wouldn’t be just a mere thought.

It hurts that the feeling isn’t mutual,

As my thoughts of you are perpetual.

It amazes me how focused you are,

On things that constantly have me at war.

Opposites are we,

But liked you are by me.

I cannot find the right words to express my state,

But time’s moving slowly, it hurts to wait.

I want to tell you just how I feel,

But I fear the thought of this being real.