I saw you in her arms, she was caressing your hair. You were leaning into her, your head was hidden in her neck; she whispered something in your ear which made you laugh. If only you knew that your laugh still sounds like music to me. Then you turned around and you saw me in his arms, he kissed my cheek and gave me a single red rose which made me smile. You stood there pondering if he knew that you had me from the start and I was in his arms wondering if she knew that my marks are still on your heart.
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