the week stretches longer before us - you and me | 1 |
the late-night rehersals, coffee breaks (she likes coffee...we don't) | 2 |
exams, papers, dinner in midtown, your hand: | 3 |
she holds it, I can't, I'm too busy. | 4 |
nor am I your girlfriend. | 5 |
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and while I pretend to sleep across from you | 6 |
I can't help but see your eyes on her | 7 |
your hug seems half-assed in retrospect | 8 |
and I worry that when you call us best friends, | 9 |
you're a liar | 10 |