A Broken Heart

I see you everyday at school. Laughing with your friends. Brooding over assignments. Walking to your classes, with long and graceful strides. Dirty Dish Blonde hair that almost reaches your shoulders and curls at the tips. Green eyes that sparkle when you're happy. Long , black eyelashes connected to your large, almost innocent eyes. Slightly crooked smile with slightly crooked teeth. Long arms that you carry your green binder with. Hands with slender fingers that you hold your pencil with. I see how you hold your Trumpet. Pushing down the valves, with confidence. I watch you everyday. I see how youre eyes seem to look right through me. You probably never noticed. You're with someone now. Nothings really changed about you. But me? Everytime I look at you, my stomach coils up and I feel cold, rigid. I feel like breaking down there and then, and letting all my locked up tears, out. But I don't. You still don't really notice me. And you're still the same person I love.

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