bile

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i see you across the desks on your own
your eyes on me as i sit alone
i can see you wish to talk to me
your face makes that plain to see
i meet your gaze without a smile
and i look away as i swallow bile
the tears forming slowly as my heart fills with gloom
and when i look back you've already left the room

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