You must feel it in the air
my pain,
my anger,
my despair.
My constant agony, my want
of what I cant have
but you do flaunt.
You must sense my loneliness,
the emptiness within my chest,
the feelings i can not express through words.
Instead I let my eyes implore,
the seek you out and ask for more,
they cry to you, they beg, they plead 
and if they could they'd surely bleed because
Just like me 
they long to be
close to you
Just like me
they long to be
close to you.....

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