I hate what I'm feeling! I hate that you understand me! I can't understand why you see right through me! How? Why? You read me just like a book and it angers me! What about me? What can I see!? You open a crack and yet you manage to swing open the door and I see you none! Your thoughts, your feelings!? What can't I see!? When it's me the one in love with you and your the one who tries to keep away from me!
I hate you can see and I hate that I'm the one left blind!
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Here We Are, But We're Still Lost
I have spilled my heart on this journal and now I am making it public. I doubt what you will find will interest you much. It's only my battered soul.
Lol, sorry, that was really angst, wasn't it?