Us.

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We sat together quietly,

my chin resting on his shoulder,

he brushes me off,

my happiness falters,

  I stare at him,

long and hard,

he peers at his phone,

he smiles a loving smile,

but it didn't belong to me.

Not anymore.

written by: Bitter-Swxxt-Dream

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