some reason
I never thought of you as
A real
Person.
Only now
Am I actually seeing
That you are.
I observe
Your movements
And listen closely
For your words.
I realize that
You’re real
And really there;
Just nobody
Pays you any attention.
You do what I wish I could do;
Disappear, even though
You’re in plain sight.
Nobody knows, though,
That you’re there
And you exist.
Teach me.
But then
Your cover
Would be blown…
How tricky.
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