Lost Things
i had you
i held you
you were mine
it was us
she came along
met you
through me
it was us three
she has you
i still hold you
you are hers
leaving me behind
why do i feel so alone
though you are so near
why do i feel so sad
though i smile around you
why do i feel so angry
when she steps between us
though we do simple friend things like talk
why do i wish you never met her
though i push for you to get together
why do i hurt myself in these ways
when you see my cries for help as beautiful
i had you
i held you
you were mine
it was us
she is here
met you
through me
now its just you
and her
you left me...
i am your lost thing
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