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I hear your laugh across the room feel your nerves and see you grin it makes my mouth curve up on its own like it had done for the past nine years I wait for your words of adoration that'll make me go speechless or your sweet kisses that'll make my world red oh here it comes the music slows down time stops the crowd disappears but for a second i blink and it all withers the reality hits back in waves all at once i'm far away you are locking lips with someone else i turn around and run away assumptions  whirl around blurry scenes in my mind you whisper lines from a Shakespeare play then embrace her tight and kiss her nape the bitter feeling in my throat a green eyed monster locked away the place in your heart i abdicate now my crown rest on someone else i'll mourn for all that we were for the vows we might have  whispered at the end of an aisle that could have been our own oh my love we have lost it all our wasted potential now a phantom , it haunts my soul .
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Sep 9, 2025
Sep 9, 2025 at 10:24 PM UTC
Wasted Potential
I hear your laugh across the room feel your nerves and see you grin it makes my mouth curve up on its own like it had done for the past nine years I wait for your words of adoration that'll make me go speechless or your sweet kisses that'll make my world red oh here it comes the music slows down time stops the crowd disappears but for a second i blink and it all withers the reality hits back in waves all at once i'm far away you are locking lips with someone else i turn around and run away assumptions  whirl around blurry scenes in my mind you whisper lines from a Shakespeare play then embrace her tight and kiss her nape the bitter feeling in my throat a green eyed monster locked away the place in your heart i abdicate now my crown rest on someone else i'll mourn for all that we were for the vows we might have  whispered at the end of an aisle that could have been our own oh my love we have lost it all our wasted potential now a phantom , it haunts my soul .
WinterS
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Sep 9, 2025
Sep 9, 2025 at 10:24 PM UTC
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