Glasses

By Erin Winship

everytime i see you, i make a plan in my head.
how can i attract your attention to me?
what can i do that will catch your eye?
if you look at me, what can i do to make you miss me?
what can i do to make you like me?
if i walk by you, will you watch me walk by?
if i sit in your eyeline, will i catch your eyes on me?
these are the thoughts that go through my mind when i see you.
but deep in my heart, i know that you can’t even see me
cause you aren’t wearing your fucking glasses