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This poem is about a boy that just so happened to be one of my closest friends. |
You're always looking at me But you never see me. When I talk you hear me But you never are listening. You know my name But you'll never know me Unless you actually start caring. You think about how you put things But never how you say them. You think about how you do things But never how you lay them. And you'll never know how that affects me Unless you actually start caring. |