The things we can’t say

I see you from across the room

Dancing on an arm that isn’t mine

I burn with envy

And I realize we can’t be seen

I know

the logic

the reasoning

But

I can’t

I can’t bear

to see you

With him

We share glances from across the room

I see the longing we share

The feelings we hide

The butterfly’s in my chest are trying to escape

To sing to you

The things we can’t say

The sweet nothings

The I love you

The future that i’ve already imagined

I want everyone to know

That you are mine

And I am yours

I am yours

But your on his arm

Across the room

And I see in your eyes that

Although I am yours

And you are mine

Our hands are

Tied

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