As I take very light steps on the snow in my flats
I breath into my scarf as the night town lights on my face
I sit on a bench in the park
I look around its Christmas Eve and I see couples walking around laughing
I chuckle and drink my coffee
I've always wished that was me but sadly
No one has ever asked me
Or at least who I truly liked
So every Christmas Eve I sit in the park and admire everything from afar
As if it was a movie
I then spot something that hit like a truck
The guy I've liked for a long time kissing a girl
I weakly smile and walk by them
Everything blurs
I quickly get home and sit on my bed
As I look at my snowy coat i realize something
A very sad and snowy realization
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