I know, you know,
and I hate it!
Sitting in a fancy cafe,
doing things that I love,
with people that I don’t know,
I have tears in my eyes!
The feeling sinking in,
that it is over,
and it hurts!
I hate it!
In the new city,
when you left me,
when life happened for you,
you were happy!
Here I am!
With everything happening,
I am still!
With everyone speaking,
I am numb!
And I hate it!
Hate it,
moving cities,
catching flights,
making out with random strangers,
does not changes,
does not changes the fact,
that sitting in the cute little coffe shop,
I have tears in my eyes,
the feeling is sinking in,
the feeling that its over,
that you are gone!
I hate it,
hate that in a coffee shop,
for a table of two,
I am sitting alone,
with my heart crying out for you,
long after you already left!!

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