Friday, January 29, 2016

Hoping for More


when we first met
we were distant
but became friends over time
I was hoping for more

We grew closer as the days went by
I adored you when you're nice and sweet 
and I would ignore you when you're mean to me
you gave me looks 
of I'm hoping for more
but I'd be so mad
to even look back

Last time we met
in a crowded place
in a haze we talked
I looked into your eyes 
and saw nothing there 
you probably looked at mine
and met my empty stare
we talked a bit
laughed a bit
then parted ways
and neither of us hoped for more

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