We were standing right in front each other
But we weren't saying much
Maybe cause we didn't know what to say
We're just out of touch
I was standing there and looking at you
I didn't know what to say
Because everytime you saw that I looked at you
You looked away
Hugs and shaking hands
It's not as comfortable as it was
'Cause you're trying to look right through me
Like I'm a dirty piece of glass
The stains your touch left on me
Take away your clear view of life
So you can't go on
And find another wife
Well, I can't blame you
'Cause it would be unnecessary blame
And I'm afraid to say this
But I feel exactly the same
Standing right in front of you hurts
'Cause we're standing so close but you're still so far away
And what once was so colourful
Is now fully grey
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Poem Collection
PoesiaHere are the poems I've written and sometimes little backstories about why I wrote them. Enjoy my art :)