SJ Stine · Sep 5, 2010
The endless cycle

It kills me
To see what he had
With her.

Can I ever have that?

The sparkle in his eye,
That outrageous smile.

I want him to have that again.

I want to have that too.

I want us to have that together.

But I always want what I can't have.

 
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