Not again.
It's happening.
I'm getting that feeling
That feeling only I can feel.
That feeling where I long to be there.
I see you, but I can't be with you.
To comfort myself,
I tell myself that you're not the only one.
I'm a part of something, too.
I see all of you in your uniforms
And the green monster doesn't fade
Then I compare it with mine
The sad thing is
You don't know anybody I know
But I know everybody you know
Which makes it ten time worse.
This hurts.
Physically.
A wrenching gut.
A breaking heart.
Be there to comfort me
Even though I know you can't.
Goodbye.
For now.
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