How can we be like enemies when we are only flesh and blood?
What does it take to make your heart bleed?
I want a chance to know you better and for you to know me.
I am a part of you.
I am afraid of it to but can´t we even talk.
There is a part of me that wants to call you up and talk
but there is also a part of me that wants to shut you out for good.
I´ve learned to live without you.
Will I ever talk to you again?
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