Aching pain,
I feel so weak.
When I see you
I just cant speak.
Stomach is twisting,
I don't know why.
My heart is full,
I cant but help cry.
I see you walking,
down the hall.
While you're holding onto her,
I feel so small.
Hopefully one day you will see,
that the girl you should be loving is me.





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