Ficlets

I don’t care if you don’t notice me. I don’t care if you don’t know I exist. All I care about is seeing your face each and everyday. No one understands how I feel. I don’t even understand myself. But, I count on you to get me through each and every day.
Everyone can make fun of me. Do I really care? I know nobody has felt this way. No one understands how I feel. Not even me. But, I count on you. Even if you don’t know it, you make me smile every time I see your face.
You don’t talk to me. You talk at me. And to everyone around me, acting like I’m not here. It’s all you’ll give me, even though I try to catch your eye.
You look at me. You stare at me. What are you really thinking inside your head? You’re a mystery, truly. I can never understand you. You can probably never understand me. But, we like it that way. Just for now, though.
You may not know it but I count on you every single day. To be there. For me. If your not there I feel down. Not knowing what to do. But just so you know, I count on you.