I hear your stories
Of lust and love
I feel the passion
That you two share
I understand the beauty
You give and take
And it may seem like i'm jealous
But I'm really not
I close my eyes
And dream of love
I open them up
And see a big pile of nothing
I am always the best friend
And never the lover
I had to grow up before my time
With no one to guide me
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