Can’t you see?
What you mean to me?
Something so obvious.

The way I look at you.
The way I agree with you.
The way I say your name.

The way we are.
So close,
Yet so far.

You tell me who you love,
Don’t you see me flinch?
The way I don’t tell you who she really is.

It hangs unsaid,
Between us,
We both know it.

You can see her,
Yourself in her arms,
But not me.

You stare past me,
When I try to tell you,
Who I love.

My heart breaks,
A little at a time,
Every time you say her name.

I know,
It’ll be too late,
When you realize.

What you mean to me,
Until then we’ll be friends,
And I’ll find someone else.