You

I see him, but does he see me?

I sit in the corner
You have never seen
You treat me as a foreigner.
I watch you from afar
And dream of You
Because you are my candy bar.
You make me seem worthwhile
For you I would
Run a mile.
Only if you could see me here
Greasy hair and bitten nails
I look like I have teared.
I see you with your friends
Sometimes you fight
But you can alway mend.
If only you could see
The girl who would give anything
To be your lotus lovely.
Your penetrating eyes
Dig holes in my soul
And mirror my cries.
Your sense of humour
Cuts the string holding in my pain
And it lowers my armor.
Your voice
Sends chills down my spine
You don't give me a choice.