We see each other across the room.
I try not to make eye contact,
A polite smile is all I give,
A nod is all I receive.
We were hurt by the break up,
But we both knew my passion died,
And so you left me for another.
I see you with her now,
She sparks with admiration.
Talking to your old lovers,
She longs to understand you.
She knows more of you,
Then I do.
But then I never did care,
For your other faces.
And when we are forced together,
The flames burn white hot.
I am glad to have you,
For now I can speak again.
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