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I watched you as you sat, slowly tracing shapes in the sand. The wind was blowing hard, as your hair seemed to dance in the air. I watched… You couldn't see me, you had yet to notice me. I could see you, tears streaming from your eyes Slowly dampening the sand under you                                                      (I wished I could be the sand underneath you... silently catching your tears) I watched… Wanting nothing more than to hold you To tell you that it would be ok… But that's not what you would want.                                                      (it was never what you wanted.) I watched… Knowing that you ne