Don't you?

Don't you want to smile at me
And see me smile back?
Don't you want to talk to me
And see my face when I think
You've turned your back?
Don't you want to touch me
Just brush past me, and let me
Imagine you did it on purpose?
Don't you want to have feelings
For me, any will do?
You will never understand
How little it would take from you
To see me through.