Sore Loser

March 8, 2009
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If you don't want him
Then step away.

Let go of his hands.
Stop looking into his eyes.
Stop blocking my view.

I'm sick
Of trying to flirt with him
And having you step between us.

And he watches as you walk away
And you know it.
And you wiggle your hips a little
And toss your hair
And I want
To slap you.

But I'm too much of a coward
To say anything
And I step back
And hide my face.

And I hear your laughter
And I hear his laughter
And my face burns.

You've had your chance.
Don't be a sore loser.

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