I sat there with my friends at the corner, the perfect spot where I could watch you and your pretty little things. We giggled as we talked about you. They told me to approach you but I swore that's the thing that I'll never do. Well, maybe a simple hi and hello will do but I am sure you'll see what's in my heart when a single word comes out. I am certain that you hate me as much as this society hates me that's why I'd never try. I can tell that you wish to never meet me on the streets just like this one time that I forced myself to act like I didn't notice you walked past me. But, I feel so much pain every time you do what I do. It feels like all my insides are crushed when I'm invisible to you. I couldn't handle the pain but all I could do is spill ink on this sheet so thin. It's just impossible to confront you. I just hope for that one day when our eyes meet, you'll see right through me what I wrote on the day I couldn't keep it in.