I turn the corner,
You're standing there.
Your arm is around her,
Not me.
I want to feel your touch,
I want to feel your love.
Are my wants pointless?
Will you ever return these feelings?
Will you ever,
Feel the same?
Your friends push by me,
Leave me standing,
You catch my gaze,
For only a second.
Walking past,
I leave that moment behind,
Returning to my side,
Of the world.
The side you don't,
Belong on.