Our silence isn't comfortable
I feel the need to blurt out something,
anything.
To impress you? To entertain you?
I know not why.
But I do know that I don't like it.
Not one bit.
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You are my very own area 51.
Absolutely off-limits,
a foreign land to me.
But like they say,
the forbidden fruit tastes the sweetest.
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A quick not in acknowledgement, a second glance if I'm feeling kind.
You're just someone I used to know.
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