Look at me,

I mean,

Really look at me,

Notice me,

I'm sitting here in front of you,

We talk,

Yet I feel transparent in your eyes,

Maybe,

One day,

I'll be Good Enough,

For you to give me a second glance,

I know I talk a lot,

But I ramble more when I'm nervous,

You don't seem to really notice,

I'll attempt to stand out,

To be able to be seen by you,

Trying to be,

Good Enough.

If I try harder,

Put forth more effort,

I'll be worth something,

To you,

And finally be,

Good Enough.