Friend Zone

May 2, 2011
By Anonymous

Watching you watching her
feel the heated stares
sense my ice cold glare
Nothing I do is good enough
For you to look twice
I prance and dance
Across the floor
wishing, hoping for more
than just a passing glance
my tears burn holes
in the friendly birthday card


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