Tuesday, June 27, 2006

I listened to her cry,
Tears streaming down her face.
He tried to speak
None of the words making sense.

I wanted to hold her,
But she was so far away.
I listened to his struggle
His heart waging war on his mind.

She spoke of him...
He asked me if she was ok...
Both with longing,
The words they never dared to say.

Not today, not this life
It wasn't meant to be
But who could know
I was in love with her too.

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