until you realize
how much I still care.
If you need a shoulder
to cry on,
call me and I'll come running.
I know you won't notice
the tears
I'll cry for you.
You won't hear the sarcasm
in my voice
when I say I'm happy for you.
You won't see the sadness
in my eyes
when I look at you.
I'll let you go, because
if I don't
I'll spend my life wondering
What could have been...
We're not meant to be.
Opposites,
but exactly the same.
As long as you smile,
I can live
knowing that I
Might have meant something to you.
Love,
Lizz
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