Justina Blue - The End

The way you looked at her
All I could do was stare
Could you tell my heart was breaking
From way over there
Your eyes were soft
Your smile gentel
You weren't looking at me
My chin started to tremble
I need to leave before
My knees crumble and
Im on the floor looking at you
Looking at her as you've never
Looked at me before

Justina Blue

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