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I hate it when you look my way,

all becaues you had nothng to say.

All you could do was look or shrug,

even after a kiss or a hug.

We used to laugh, we used to smile,

but that only lasted a little while.

I used to think you acually cared,

but I guess I should have been aware.

Now I have to say you had no clue.

Does it even matter that I cared for you?

Love is very unconditional you see.

Why did you ever stop loving me?

I miss the way we'd sit and talk,

and when we were sad we'd take a walk.

You locked your heart and hid the key.

I miss the person you used to be.

Now I hate it when you look my way,

all because you still have nothing to say.



Jessica Anne Homann



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