In front of me she sits
asking to be seen
absorbing my thoughts
I am lost in her hair
and thoes beautiful
amber green eyes
focusing my whole being
and dreaming of the day
she will be mine
lost and torn
battered and bruised
I have learned the truth
I was never a contestant
just a mere bystander
obsevering the competition
buying tickets just to see
my little glimps of happiness
at a scapers price
I see her in the winners circle
happy as she'll every be
standing next to the guy
I wish was me
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