• The way your eyes twinkled
    That whole, long walk
    I thought it mattered
    That I felt we could talk.

    But no, of course,
    It makes no difference
    That I’ve shown I love you
    In more than one instance.

    I hope that you remember
    All the times we’ve had.
    We laughed and cried together,
    Often we held the other's hand.

    But, no, I won’t distract you
    From your pure, new life.
    I won’t be the jealous one,
    I won’t show off my strife.

    You make it so obvious,
    I should’ve known
    That you were made for someone,
    And I for being alone.