I watch as she yearns for the love we once shared. I know she bleeds, I know her too well. This is a double edged sword when it wasn't even meant to cut in the first place.
Life for me has been okay. I'm doing everything I need to do. I wish she would talk to me so we can figure this out without one of us getting more hurt, but I'm too metaphorically distant to try.
Oh well, I'll be here.
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