Glaring from across the way
I just want you to be my bae
How long have I been staring; am I imposing on to you?
Anxiety holds me together like thick glue
As I watch from afar
I realize, I want to get hit by your car
Stepping into the road just to be noticed
You swerve not to hit me, I should have know this
Embarrassed that my love shot was missed
In your rearview mirror I see you smilling- giving me confidence
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