the pain that burns my chest

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I look at you and all  see are 2 caramel eyes
overshadowed by some blonde bangs.
Bangs that a few months ago
I crossed my hands through.

I look into your eyes,
and you look into mine.
But no words are spoken.
So I move my sight away,
even though what I'm looking for
is just you.

I can't help but look at you again
and I see you smile and laugh
with my friends.
If you like them
why don't you like me?

I look at your hands
and i see your long thing fingers,
and I picture mine and yours
together.

But the image is blown away.
And all I see now
are tears streaming
down my face.

You are the pain
burning
my chest.
My Lungs.
My eyes.
My brain.
The pain
burning me

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