Weak

by John   Oct 22, 2008


Sitting with you,
Make me happy.

But seeing you with
our friend and leaving
me behind and hugging
the same person over,
make me sad, upset and torn.

Leaving soon
but don't know when.
I told you before, and
You were sad.

But know seeing you
hugging the same person,
make me weak.

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