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Tales from the Vail
~*~Cafeteria Dreams~*~
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~*~Cafeteria Dreams~*~


You keep saying goodbye

So that without you I feel ugly.

Just open your eyes!

I want you to look at me!

Whenever you get near,

I forget if it is night or day.

So I just keep standing here

Waiting for you to look my way.

My intrigue I guess you’ll never see

Because amongst other girls I tend to fade.

So I watch you sit beneath a tree,

Wishing I was next to you in the shade.

Since you never see me,

I really want only just to scream…

I guess you’ll always be my fantasy,

My own quixotic dream.

Poetry by Fiona Asylinn O'Shea