Nothing.

by Marta   May 9, 2004


Sitting upon the grass
It's just my friends and I
As I glance over my shoulder,
A tear tickles my eye.

I get the most disgusting feeling
Jealousy runs through my heart
Why did you tell me?
We would never be apart.

As I see you
Telling her things you never told me,
It hurts so much
Do you know how it feels, the pain I feel in me?

I still have a secret
That has been very well kept
It's locked away
From all the things I felt.

Only in my dreams
Is where I'll see you
Holding me in your arms
I can picture it too.

So I shall stare away
To wipe the tears from my eyes,
Pretending very selfishly
Our love had never died.

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