somenights are harder than others.

and then i see you.
[metaphorically speaking].
and you.re thinking so loud, it.s coming out your mouth.
without saying a word.
and i think about what i'm missing out on.
and my heart beats all wacky.
and i try not to notice.
because i know you don/t.
and that makes it hurt worse.
and then if i don/t say anything...
we won*t.
because you don*t.
and then you leave.
without saying a word.
and i have to cover my eyes not to see you leave.
without saying a word///