Glance
The way she look at you,
Is the way she wanted you to look at her.
With love, adoration, and meticulous.
But you never did.
Don't you?
You didn't even take a glance.
Now, you are regretting what you've have not done.
Because you never look at her in the same way.
You lost the chance to keep her.
No, she was yours.
But you never keep her.
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