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you never glance my way

your smile never blinds me on purpose

you don't crush me with the weight of your love

if i were to hazard a guess

i'd say you really

didn't love me at all

the few times we talk

you smile in emptiness

it does not reach your eyes

i see you looking at her

she smiles

so do you

those glorious eye crinkles

brushed into your skin

it is genuine

and i am crushed

all over again

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