Just Friends, by Ali Whorley

She reaches out for a familiar embrace, it seems

simply out of habit,

a normal show of affection towards the man she loves.

Suddenly she stops.

One hand slides inside her pocket, the other lifts her drink

and her smile fades.

She removes her stare from his back and looks to the stage,

he remains oblivious.

Not knowing anything had happened or any feelings showed

they watch in silence.

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