Another hour past.
Then another, followed by more.
And so did more.
Then a month.
Still no words were spoken.
I haven’t even seen your face.
Into I did.
Then it explains it all.
Another girl.
“A friend” you say.
But your eyes have changed.
I see through you.
You want her.
And you don’t want me any more.
So I won’t hold my breath to see you again.
I know that you don’t care about me,
Like that friend.
I had the feeling it won’t last.
It’s different. Too much time went past.
So now I’ve changed.
I don’t want to never see you again.
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