I want it to be you. 

I want you to be the one

that's meant for me.


But I know I'm not lucky like that. 

I never win the prize.


If only I could have someone like you.

But that's a pipe dream.


The fact that you even noticed me

is reward enough;

now I can go back to feeling invisible.

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