Her

When you look at her,
I know you'll never look at me that way.
Mine is just another pair of eyes,
hers holds your happiness.

When you say her name,
your eyes shine like the morning sun in summer days.
When you touch her hand,
I should know from the start,
That this isn't a love story.

And I just realized, you were just a beautiful dream,
And will be a treasured memory.