My Needle in a haystack

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You were so hard to find yet so easy.
You dressed the same as everyone but different.
You were average but extraordinary.
I looked far and wide but you were right in front of me, I kept missing you.
Maybe I should've looked a little lower or higher? Perhaps left or right?
I didn't see you.
Swimming through the crowds I tried to find you.
Are you hiding from me? Why are you hiding?
I think I might have passed you but I can't go back. I'm in too deep.
I made sure to look at ever single person's face. Hoping to see you.
See your unique smile.
Your pretty eyes look at me like I've lost my mind again.
Where are you?!
Now I'm rushing through. Running up and down the isles bumping into people hoping to hear voice telling me to stop.
At this point I think I'm losing my mind. I see you everywhere, I'm hearing you too.
Please reveal yourself if you decided to be invisible.
It's like looking for a needle in a haystack.
If you were a needle I would've taken a magnet
I've been going in circles so I should down
I guess I've found myself back at square.
My heart aches. Why can't I find you?
I stop. That's it. Maybe you'll find me instead.

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