Stare Down
people say you can't be in love and be jealous at the same time.
I bought those words but exchanged them for the truth on that day,
when you shook his hand, smiled up into his blue iced pupils,
shocked when you forgot I was standing there and almost kissed his cheek.
He stared at me and I burned his round sky blue gaze into a deep navy opal,
a silent war that was fought between us, I won, we never seen him again.
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