Please, don’t ask me why I cry;

I’d rather not tell another lie.

Speaking the truth means admitting it first,

And that requires uncanny trust.

I know not how to say what’s in my heart,

Standing at the end, I’m thinking of the start.

That which is now gone,

Without it I’m forlorn.

Don’t say you will understand,

It’s like dust slipping through my hand.

No one knows the pain of losing something you never had,

In my head, it was already mine, driving me mad.

Don’t ask me the reason behind these tears,

They’re hiding all of my fears.

If I unraveled this mystery before you,

I must face my inner demons too.

So, let’s pretend...

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