This subconscious awareness
Of what it could be
Of what they could say
Of what I could be seen as
I push you away
Because the memory is fresh
Will it always be?
I say it will
I am caught in a cage
With only one window
The only view -
The never-sleeping eye
Of humanity
Walking away
Seems so easy now
I guess I've had plenty of practice
If I don't know where it started, how will it ever end?
Turn my back again
Knowing that you care
This intimacy you desire
Is something I won't dare
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