But not really
I love you.
My hearts feels it.
Suddenly-
But not really-
Cold distance,
Vague words,
They stand between us.
You tolerate me.
Your eyes proved it.
Warm tears,
Fresh pain,
Nothing but ourselves between us.
Slowly-
But not really-
I will go away.
I'll forget you.
My skin remembers the others just like you.
Lacerations,
Scars,
More expressive than my words.
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