I sit here..hands shaking, tired, soul bare and heart wilting.
I've been here before...
I can't hide.
You see through every facade, barrier with the silent stare of your hypnotic eyes.
Why am I here? In this spot where we should be...
It eludes me but...
I can't hide.
I want the silence we have where you feel my words and respond in kind
Should I wake you from your slumber as it is no longer mine?
I know not what, where, when, or why it came to this but..
One thing we've in common..
I too can't trust.
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