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Raz

He's always looking at her,
I'm always looking at him.

Of course he doesn't notice,
and I don't say anything.

I'm his best friend,
I'm supposed to support him,
encourage him
to go get the girl.

No matter how much I love him.

No matter how much pain I feel,
as his heart slips through my grasp.

Falling,

D own
Do wn
Dow n

Into the embrace of another.

I truly hate this place, it smells like sweat and burnt rubber...

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