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As I stand there alone in the room
in just a t-shirt and underwear
I begin to think
about how much I really care.
And although it seemed
you weren't always there,
even thinking about leaving
was something I would never dare.
My feelings for you
never seemed to wear
but over time I realized
they became a scare
like when you wanted someone else
and for me to go elsewhere
and then confusion hit me hard
and I threw my hands in midair.
At times you didn't realize
your actions or words
but they were all unfair
and at times very hard to bare
but when I look at you
sometimes I still stare
cuz I see the memories that we shared
and I still want to tell you things
but everytime I prepare
you don't show any signs
that you care
then I once again become impaired.
So before you come near me
keep in mind
I can easily tear.