When I close my eyes,
You are always there.
But I stand here alone,
And you, god knows where.
I say these words that keep me sane,
While I sit here wishing, and crying.
If you'd open your eyes and see who I really am,
I may be alive, but on the inside I am dying.
With my head buried in my hands,
I cant see you standing there.
But I know you are there,
Because I can feel the way you stare.
I am a mess when I think about you.
But I cant get you out of my head.
I want to tell you how I feel,
But it would be better left unsaid.
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