You tell me that you love me,
But it’s when you look at her,
You eyes glistens beautifully.
It’s my hands that you hold,
And I can feel your grip tighten,
Every time she passes us.
I’m on your phone’s wallpaper,
But it’s her photo that stays hidden,
In a quiet corner of your purse.
And when you place your lips on mine,
I can almost feel it,
It’s her you’re searching for.
You like stargazing with me,
But when you see a shooting star,
It’s her that you wish for.
You promise a forever with me,
As you hold her in your heart,
Like a prize you can never posses.
So, darling, do me a favor,
Chase the girl of you’re pining for,
Leave me alone, let me go.
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