When I see you on the streets
I'm blocks away and wondering if maybe you're thinking of me.
You act like you don't even notice
As you drive on by, then my heart breaks one more time.
Does the pain follow you through that door
Like waves crashing on a shore.
Do you sit down and write a poem
Or look at books and want to throw them.
See this is what I think of when I see you on the street
And wonder if this feeling I will ever beat.
One last thing as my thought of you concludes
I always did love you......

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