come out
come out and
let me see you
no, i have to work
in the morning
come over
come over and
we'll talk
surely
you've seen enough
of me
on this trip
but you don't understand
i only have
so many times
to see you
(spoken behind eyes
that have seen the
death of relatives of
close friends)
you know i'd say
yes
if i weren't so tired
(spoken behind a brain
that pulls me down
in the blackness of
what i've created)
some call
to connect
some deflect
to protect
all love, but in different ways
if only
each other
could see the pain
behind the eyes
behind the brain
(no)
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