You ignore me as I walk past,
Everything slows down,
I turn back to stare at you
while I have the chance,
And you just move on
With that glare on your face,
Daring the passerby such as myself,
To stop you and ask you what's wrong,
But I know more than them,
I know why you're this way,
I know, because I caused it.
As I stare, suddenly in slow motion,
You turn around,
I see your beautiful dark blue eyes
Swim with unknown emotion for a moment,
As you recognize me and all I was to you,
Before that fateful day,
then you shut down,
Your guard comes up,
You give me your coldest stare,
And after that, all I can think is,
'Cold and burning like dry ice,
And only I know why,
I'm sorry, so sorry.'
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