I reach out to touch him,
But realize he's not there.
I cry alone and depressed,
But realize he can't hear me.
I sit with swollen eyes, pale face, and a blank look,
But realize he can't see me.
I smell him as he goes by me in the hallway,
But realize it's just my imagination.
Then I let out the words I love you from the bottom of my heart,
Maybe then he realizes that if he doesn't sense me soon, my heart that beats for him would stop beating.