#12 Well

#12 Well

A Poem by Fake
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Does this even count?

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Well, we still talk..
Just not as much as before.
We've grown apart,
I feel like I'm in the dark.
I feel like I don't know you.
Well, what can I say..
I don't know why I still try.
I want to know you,
But you don't seem to talk.
Well, it's my fault I guess..
We text, we snap, we...
don't call.
Still, we don't call. 
Have you asked about me recently?
No, but I guess neither have I.
Only because I feel like you'd lie.
You would lie.
You'd hide the truth.
Would you not?
You can't deny.
Well, this isn't goodbye,
I'm not sure what this is.
This is just. 
What it is.

© 2017 Fake


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