I turn around,
There you are.
You’re with her,
Like always.
I can’t believe you have no concern,
No concern of how it made me feel.
I feel adrift and left out,
You used to be mine.
Although I let you go,
I still miss you.
And seeing you with her,
Feels like a knife,
Right through my heart.
 
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