My Second Love
It’s been two years
Since he was mine
A year since I last
kissed him at all.
Six months since we talked
I don’t want him back
He’s so far away now
He’s a stranger.
But oh what I wouldn’t give
to see him and feel nothing
When I see him in public
It makes my heart race
He still has piercing eyes
And a smile that
lights up the sky.
I’m watching him
from far away
He’s smiling
But not at me
You have your hand
around my waist
Or tangled up in mine
You, my second love
Can help me recover
Believe and feel again
But you can’t make
My first love
Any less beautiful
I’m sorry
and thank you for trying
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