I saw you at our spot, But you were no longer waiting for me, You were waiting for someone else. I saw you there sitting under the shade of the tree waiting. My stomach began to turn, Just thinking of you waiting for someone else made my stomach burn like I've just eaten a ball of hot molten lead, Slowly burning my insides causing me pain every second that passes. I feel a tight grasp around my neck suffocating me as I watch people pass you by wondering if they're the one you've been waiting for. I keep my distance watching you as I ran out of breathe and while the butterflies inside my stomach dies one after the other...