Did you not like my soul,
It's not about love,
Because love is earned,
But did you not want to move when I moved,
Were you not able to speak words for me,
Did you not stare at your drink and wonder,
If I'm lying bare with someone new,
Someone who exists for these few seconds,
Few seconds because they are trying,
And as I come it's only you in my head,
And my heart remained where it belonged,
I wonder if I'm enjoying this freedom,
Freedom born out of stubbornness,
I wonder if I am stalling a heartbreak,
I wonder if I'm denying one that has already come to pass.
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