Fate?

I don't think you're aware

But it happens quiet often

Sometimes I don't see what they see

But maybe I'm just jealous

That I don't seem to have the same effect

I don't know what makes us different

Our skin?
Our eyes?
Our attitudes?

We have much in common

And yet so little

Why can't I ever have some of the attention

Some of the gain

It's frustrating when my eyes are set on something

And I watch it slowly drift towards you

As much as I want to blame you

or me

Maybe it's just fate?