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You look at me, and pass me in the halls,
I know you want to but you don’t say
anything at all.
That night we shared was soft and sweet,
But never again may we speak.
He saw me touch you, soft and slow,
Something he only wished to know.
Jealousy, hate, and rage,
Now it’s time to turn the page.
The page in life where we screwed up,
If only this were enough.
Enough of the pain and jealousy,
If only he could have seen.
Seen the hurt he caused us both,
Now we walk in stride with loath.
You look at me, and pass me in the halls,
I know you want to but you don’t say
anything at all.