lovely desperation.

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i am glass,
you see right through me.
how can i make you,
see these emotions.

for these emotions,
are killing me.
but i am at fault,
i am petrified to show you.

just how much i care,
in fear you will leave too.
so i'll continue to hide,
and act like nothing is wrong.

i hope one day soon,
you will see all the love i am hiding.
-o.r

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