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Subtle meetings

Parted leavings

Pressed on a wall

I had good words last night

But the stress left it all

Undo what’s tied

Ignore the mess

You left behind

Watch this step

Watch my stride

The way I walk

The way I glide

The dancing movements

You couldn’t recognise

The voice you didn’t hear

The eyes you didn’t see

This will never compensate

You burning jealousy

The hurt

The pain

Would you go back?

To the beginning again

I won’t lie

I think I would

But I won’t

I never could

Again