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I am the silence, you are the knife

Just darkness all around
And a tightness in my chest I just can’t shake
This ache in my heart is getting too much to bear
When I see you and you just dont care
You dont care for me, you dont care if you leave me speechless
Theres a feeling in me
A feeling of needing to just be held
Needing to just be needed, or at the very least wanted
I’m standing here, but do you even see me?
I’m screaming your name, do you even hear me?

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