2A/N: I'm suffering terribly with Writer's Block at the moment and due me suddenly starting sixth form/college it makes it even harder for me to actually start writing agian. And thus, this is what came out of a long a gruelling hour of free time earlier today, in a rather failing attempt to bring myself back into touch with my muse. This was slightly inspired by a certain male - and Cookie was awfully nice to help me think up the title.
Double Existence
The chatters of the passers-by
The bustling of the halls
The way that the walls echo
With every step
And you don't notice me at all
There's a first time for everything
And first impressions are the
Most important
But even though our eyes linger
Following every curve
You seem to stare right through me
Even when there's only the two of us
Left behind like outcasts
In search
Of something that we cannot find
You're gaze never seems to last
And when you look at me like that
Nothing else seems to matter
There's just the two of us
Me watching with longing eyes
And you forgetting that I
Even exist.