Chances are here and
gone
There is no do over
Can we just start as
friends
It's something fake,
like a fable
Things you tell
yourself
Things to try and
control
The hurt and the
pain
I know you can see
it in my eyes
They are the direct
path
Showing what I feel
My face might be a
mask
But my eyes show the
truth
What you're leaving
is doing
It will take its
toll
It's plain in the
sea of colors
Yet you won't see me
tell you
You can just walk
away
It's better that way
No fake sincerity
You're ready to
leave
And if you are, so
am I
So it's goodbye
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