It happens again.
Im always the one see you first
Yet trying my best to ignore your existence
Pulling myself back to the reality
Somehow i know you see me
Yet we both just walk past each others
So much like two strangers
Sometimes it feels like your being thrown to the train tracks and the train only hits your heart.
Continuously. Over and over again.
Until you stop bleeding and crying.
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