Constantly forgetting something you said about something that meant, meaning less and less. Struck by then stuck by my salivating apathy that paralyzes me from every feeling. You still can't see me and what I'm covering. I couldn't stand to see you there. I couldn't look myself in the mirror. So you dropped out of school and I quit my job and our scarred hearts retreated somewhere. These feelings won't stop fleeting while you're suffering. So you'll go as you always do. Slow down this heart beat. It's true, I liked you enough to miss you.
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