This feeling is so familiar
But it never stops hurting

The feeling that you don't care
The feeling that you're not even there

You're sitting right next to me
But you're a world away,at least

You wipe my tears
But you're hands are cold,like your heart

You feel obliged
Caring for me is something you must
Cause of past promises
Cause of past confessions as a product of lust

You are an ever darkening presence
A dim light cast on a radiating shadow

You cannot pretend forever
You cannot hold on to this act

You can't keep loving me
Because it is a lie
 
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