Saw you from far away

Holding his hand in yours, like our way

Caressing him gently

And I can’t help but cry silently

I feel some jealousy

And I know it’s hard to say

That I don’t feel a thing

Some tiny ping

Deep down in the chambers of my heart

Or is it my brain

I can’t help but think

Is it always going to be like this?

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