You can’t tell me you don’t feel like I do
You avoid it
You run from the conversation
Saying you need to find yourself
I understand that
I need to do the same
But the way you talk to me
The way you act
The way you look at me
It tells me you want me just as bad as I want you
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I like how there is no punctuation in this piece. It feels more like her thoughts this way.
This really drew me in.