I ache under the burden of knowing
that you will never be mine
that your relationship is growing
day by day, every kiss, each time
With that girl, in the court yard
the one you kiss, the one you hug
and then you meet me : 'Up to art?'
Wipe your lips, smirk so smug
We sit so close, with our knees touching
our hands brush, I blush
My heart beats, my blood's rushing
Your voice, so hush,
My legs are weak, this is too much
"So what are you plans for weekend?"
Your text is exciting, I reply, press send
Nothing much, you? xx
I cant resist
I roll my eyes at your reply
To my desparate knees I fly!
"Same really"... I scroll down, I'm fuming!
"I'll just see what the girlfriend's doing"
Behind the vacant look in my eye
Under the cover of a heavy sigh
Whilst you murmur : "Okay so the answer is six root seven"
We knock knees, I'm in heaven
"Have I lost you know?" You ask,
He senses me completely off task
I glance down at the numbers : 'What the heck?'
I imagine him breathing down my neck
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