Often

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Our gazes always met,

Eversince you distanced and left.

Sorry but I've never felt it again,

The feeling I used to have before.

Awkwardness fills the entire room,

Even though we're not alone.

I don't know how to react and feel,

Whenever you're near.

But I know, I'm almost over.

And trust me, you'll not like me when I'm done being sober.

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