my heart beats, my feet stay still <br />as i watch you kiss him on the lips <br />not knowing im there <br /> <br />how it hurts to see, you kissing <br />someone else <br />maybe i think he, s an old friend <br />you haven, t see for a while <br /> <br />that clears the confusion in <br />my mind and eases the hurt <br />in my heart but then you take <br /> <br />his hand and kiss him again <br />i don, t want see, i don, t want <br />to know <br /> <br />yet i just cant go <br />i need to know <br />even if it, s the end <br /> <br />over i walk and you turn <br />surprise and shock mirrored <br />in your eyes as you say <br />this is chris an old school friend.<br /><br />graham russell<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/old-school-friend/
