I see you everyday,
I still have nothing to say.
I look through the glass,
I see you there, you pass.
I know your name,
I know your game.
I see you in my mirror there,
I see a girl, tugging her hair.
I she her feelings, she’s so sad,
I, only, know why she feels bad.
I am that girl
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