His every glance is on me
And he thinks that I don't see
But the secret is I know
And though I'll never show
Every tear I've shed for him
Every sadisfied whim
How my eyes follow you
But I'll never see it through
'Cause you've hurt me too bad
And in a way it's sort of sad
That even when you have me
You will never know
His every glance is on me
And he thinks that I don't see
But I can feel his eyes
Trying to meld our twisted lives
(This poem is for my ex-boyfriend who I continued to have a relationship with after we broke up. I made a horrible mistake a few days ago, and now I'm paying for it.)
