Visible
VISIBLE
I saw you walk by my flat
In that blue shirt and black pants
They are quit new you know
For I have grown to know each and every thing you own
You know I hate it when you rush to me
Telling me about you last lover
Those girls with long black hair
Elegant and beautiful dresses
I know I can’t be them
My hair is so short and reddish
Am not beautiful nor tall
I hate dresses and I can’t stand saloons
I hate clean jobs for I am a mechanic
Yet each time you run to me
To hold you when you’re stressed
I don’t want to let go
Well as those around see though me
You don’t even think about it
The blind can see my love for you
I am visible with a heart for you yet you can’t see
Then I live with hope,
That maybe you will see my heart
How stupid go you
Am not your sister am in love with you
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