The love that you have for someone. Then you lose that someone.
As we rode the bus
sitting together
hand in hand.
I loved you
and you loved me too
yet you always had eyes on someone else.
When I broke up with you
I didn’t really want to.
I knew their was someone else
so I couldn’t stand getting hurt.
As you moved away,
I missed you so much
and you hardly ever called
and now how all my time seems wasted.
I still love you
but you don’t know it.
You are on my mine still
and forever will be.
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