I am the air
I am there,
Yet not seen
I might not be, at all
I am here
But disappear
When you, it seems
Have not noticed me, at all
So close, but far
Together, apart
My eyes on you
Yours, not on me, at all
Even this late
I would wait
I love you
Even if you don’t love me, at all
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