Seeing Me

by Tara Auburn   Aug 9, 2005


I wonder how he sees me?
Does he see me as a friend?
Someone he can talk to and share things with?
Does he see me as just another person to be friends with.
Like going out in big groups and maybe saying a few words as not to be rude.
Or does he possibly see me as "the girl"?
The girl he can call late at night because he needs to hear my voice, the one who can give me a hug and then I know everything is alright.
I don't know how he sees me, but maybe one day he'll hug me and everything will be alright.

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