I can't title these confusing feelings

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My seat wasn't saved

Another girl sat there

No one stopped her

The two of them laughed at some old videos

I couldn't make the intruder move 

I just couldn't take this happy moment away from Her

I don't even know why I'm still here

No one listens 

No one even hears

I guess I'm just here

To give Her presents and memorize Her favorite foods

And countdown the days to Her birthday

And give her minty peppermints

And hope and pray desperatley that She saves my seat in that old courtyard during lucnh period

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