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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