I perch in the corner licking my wounds
Pondering every word said
In every tone
With every sparkle or change in your eyes
Deep down, I knew how you felt
But you were so charming
And I fell in your trap
I perch here expecting the unexpected
Which is impossible, I know
And I cling on to every photograph
Every groan while eating chocolate
Every groan on the tennis court
Every flirtatious moment
Every time you did that stupid laugh
And your horrible British accent
I'm scarred with your silence
I prefer yelling over silence
Your silence is so painful
I'm scarred from the way you looked at me
So disappointed
And the way you walked away from me
At every possible moment.
I'm waiting
Waiting to see what happens next.
