Invisible

There he is
walking my way.
Hoping, praying
today is the day.
Maybe finally
he'll see me.
If only today
he can finally see.
But yet again
he walks right by.
I run to the bathroom
where I shall cry.
There is a girl
a simple kid.
Not needing to hide
she's already hid.
This boy she likes
doesn't know she's alive.
But even still
he feels her vive.
Of course her fate
is he'll never know.
And through her life
walking invisible she'll go.