Don't worry about my deep silence,
It is just a reflection of my sadness.
Even when you are right next to me,
It feels like a torture, which seems endless.
Starting to feel like instant regrets are near,
Although I packed my emotions and all my gear,
Something still keeps me from getting away from you my dear.
And I used to say myself, "Her love is reachable."
But, how could I know that I asked for the unthinkable?
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