I hear you laugh with her
my heart's in pain
I smile and pretend things are the same
The way you look at her
there's something, I see
Unbridled Passion only existent to me?
Your hunger for me is not the same
The yearning you had quenched away
Maybe I'm paranoid
Or I think too much with all the free time I have
But I could swear that when I heard your laughter with her on the phone
That laugh had once belonged to me
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Poetry of the Heart & Soul #Wattys2016
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