You're so close to me,
I could reach out,
And my fingers would brush your shoulders.
Yet,
You're so far away,
I could reach out,
And my fingers would brush the empty space between us.
Can't you see that I'm trying?
I know you're broken.
I know you're trying.
But I'm trying too.
And it seems that you're not trying hard enough,
No matter what I do it's never enough.
You shy away from me.
You think that I'd hurt you.
I'm sorry,
I want to fix you,
But when fixing doesn't work,
I'll have to resolve with replacing.
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Little Things
Short StoryRandom thoughts. ---------- "I'm not random, you just can't think as fast as me."
