I look at you
I see you’re about to
There is just something I’d really like to say
I know that you’re there
Still you pretend you’re not
Yes I know it hurts
I have also felt the pain
So should it matter
What I do or what I’ve done
I hear you say it
But I don’t think you understand
Easy to move on
To forget to about it all
Is that what you do, hoping I will be gone .....
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