she never tells me how she really feels. shes afraid it might hurt. she shuts down. she runs away. there are things i wish i didn't do or say, things i wish i didn't feel but i felt them. i wish i could erase them so they wouldn't be so hard to replay. don't think they don't haunt me. don't think i don't deal with it everyday. when i look at you i can't figure out what made you stay.
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