Your whispered voice
In our head
Keep me company
Where ever I am
No one likes
To be near us
When I start
To talk with you
They begin to hate
And torment us
Because we are different
Then them
When we am alone
Away from all eyes
We sit and talk together
The best times
Of my life
Are when we do not hide
What we are
You are the closest
Thing that I have
To having a friend
Beside me here
Though you are
The only one
Who will talk
With me
We will never leave
Each other’s side
We will always
Be together
I don’t care
What others think
But I wonder
Do you?
Do you hate
The pointed fingers
The curses behind our back
As they spread lies about
Do you wish that I
Was never here
So you could live
A normal life
Or are you content
To stay with me
When all others
Have gone?
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