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I don't want you,
not even an inch of you,
I want to go far away,
just to see what I mean to you.
For every time you ask,
how are you?
I want to say fine,
turn my back towards you,
wait for you to call out,
turn me around,
ask me to tell the truth,
I want to look into your eyes,
my eyes brimming with tears,
and wish that I could tell you.
But no, lets let silence prevail,
let it act as a see through veil,
just between me and you.