Sitting here next to you, I can feel your warmth
I want to reach out and touch your hand,
But I’m afraid you will pull it away.
I hear your every single word,
I want to say so much to you.
All these feelings I stored away
But out comes nothing,
And yet you still listen to my everlasting silence.
I want to look into your eyes
How do you see me?
I don’t think I’ll find a way inside you
So I daze into nothingness. Forever.
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