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Lonely. Solitary. Nameless.
All unique feelings only some feel.
You sit there, no hurt. Painless.
Your perfect life, never needing to heal.
Ma..
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I did this to myself.
I chose the wrong shelf.
The right place to find the wrong book.
I didn't read the review, all I needed was a look.
That's a..
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What if I left you. What would happen?
What would you do? How would it happen?
Would you cry? Would you still love me?
Would you sigh and just let ..
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If I could take your pain and frame it, I would.
Try to correct the picture, but it doesn't mean I should.
You painted a portrait of pain for me,
i..
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Every moment, some sort.
Every day, my last resort.
I get home, see her sweet words,
then try to make out what is hers.
Are these her words or..
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Honestly but slowly, I reveal my darkest thoughts and feelings.
Only to realize you never really cared, and it kills me.
To have complete trust in s..
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Just a simple phrase. A simple text.
The simple words, I hope come next.
Can you say them to my face? No.
But with such grace, I wonder how so.
Do..
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Everyday. Every week.
I see your face, but just a peek.
Wanting more, but getting less.
I'm becoming sore with no progress.
Not getting strong..
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Why am I here? Why are you there?
Can you not sense the fear within my care?
I care about you. Do you care about me?
But you've found a new, how co..
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