I want to tell you all my secrets,
but it seems I've forgotten what to say.
I could tell you everything,
but I know what you'll think of me
if I do,
and that you'll leave.
I don't say anything.
I keep quiet.
I hide it all away.
Then I watch you leave,
glued to this spot,
and don't bother to open my mouth
to ask you why.
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