I am afraid of and you are ashamed of the fact that we are still in love with one another.
For me, you are too good to be true. So you say, I am too bad to be true to you.
Still here we are…
Do you wonder what I am doing to get over the pain this time?
I can’t get the thoughts out of my head that somehow you are already gone.
Yet here we are….
I am troubled and scared.
You are quick to anger and guarded.
But here we are…
Marching at a damn snail’s pace
Toward a future I am not sure you recognize in me anymore.
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