[1] kenma kozume

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the tapping of buttons,
the illuminated eyes,
the fading of feelings,
his head swimming with lies.

the tapping of feet
as she takes on a steady pace,
she cannot stop
the tears slipping down her face.

her intuition says go,
although her heart says stay,
and as the world spins around her,
she does as they say.

because the tapping of buttons,
and the damage of her heart,
just won't fit together,
and so they must part.

he finally smiles,
she reluctantly leaves,
and the tapping of buttons
is finally seized.

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