no longer his
everytime she gets lost in a crowd
her eyes look out for that one thing
for that face, eyes, person
that is seeking soemone else's in turn
everytime she laughs
she simply hopes he looks at her
to fall for her smile, the way she did
while he awaits for another to smile for her laugh remained hid
everytime she breaks down, cries
she goes in search of that warmth
that comfort that she really does miss
but then she realises that she is no longer his
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her eyes look out for that one thing
for that face, eyes, person
that is seeking soemone else's in turn
everytime she laughs
she simply hopes he looks at her
to fall for her smile, the way she did
while he awaits for another to smile for her laugh remained hid
everytime she breaks down, cries
she goes in search of that warmth
that comfort that she really does miss
but then she realises that she is no longer his
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