No, I will never tell you,
I will never let you know,
How much I cry everyday,
Waiting for you to be that guy again.
It hurts me to see you hurt,
A fake smile plastered on my lips so,
Tears still fall, as I stride by,
Hands still shake as I type a goodbye.
So jealous of a memory can you be,
That you burn in agony?
What of the dreams you can dream,
What of the love you can receive.
I stand in the shadows,
Waiting for my turn to come,
Hoping that one day,
You will worship me as much as her.
In a new life you live and breathe,
While in the memories I yearn to see,
Disappointed in love, it changes you,
Yet there is someone who gives you hope.
Destiny but makes you a cynic,
The hurt is written for you to bear unseen,
So your tears become your strength,
The only friend who leave you,
But only to come back again.
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