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Lindsay Yurcaba

Not the Same Way

I know that you see me
But the way that you do
Is not the same way that I see you

I look in your eyes
But the love that I see
Is not a love that you feel for me

I know that you hear me
But the way that you do
Is not the same way that I hear you

I listen to your voice
But the words that you say
Tell me that you don't feel the same way

I know that you think of me
But the way that you do
Is not the same way that I think of you

I can tell what you're thinking
But the thoughts in your head
Are of someone else, and your love for them

I know that you care
But the way that you do
Is not the same way that I care about you

I feel what's in your soul
But the soul that I see
Has an empty space where she should be

You love her, but she doesn't love you
I wish that I could make you see
I love you, but you don't love me
Perhaps it wasn't meant to be