Whispers of Struggle

Even though he’s gone away,
You still think he’ll come back someday.
It hurts to see him hold her hand,
A pain you just can’t understand.

Or see her sitting in his car,
Wishing you were where they are.
It stings to hear him call her the name,
The one he once used for you the same.

It stings when he looks into her eyes, 
as though she is his ultimate prize. 
Or when he grins as she walks by,
And you’re just sitting there wondering why.

It hurts to know he’s not with you,
That he’s moved on to someone new.
He has moved on, found something true,
And now it’s you move on too.