My heart is getting heavy.
I wish he could see this. All he does is pass me by.
No way of noticing how I feel; no chance at all.
If only there was a way he would care about me....
Like I care about him. Instead I go on each day hoping.
Wishing his heart would take over his head.
"Carter?"
"Yes, Sir?" I hope this is when he reveals his feelings to me.
"Are you ready yet?"
"No, Sir" I become disappointed. My heart sinks.
"Then you should start to get ready instead of gawking at me!"
"Yes, Sir."
The End
Sinking Heart by Mid
Story Notes: Mid
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