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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