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Don't Let Me Know
- Lauren Gigilo
- Oct 22, 2016
- 1 min read
What am I supposed to do When I’m constantly trying to find anything in you?
I called for you to come towards the light But you decided that it wasn’t worth the fight. Instead I cry and dream That maybe just maybe everything isn’t what it may seem. I’d rather just pretend As you do—
Than ever discover what I fear—
To be true.
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