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I lingered in the door way
Seeing nothing but the darkness
People say you live there but you don’t
You enter that room and leave immediately
You don’t care about anyone
Self-centered in your own way
I’m being selfish, yes
But you don’t see me or know me
So I’m being selfish when I say I want to share with you
And when I say I want you to share with me
I want to will this all way but can’t
I’ve bleed and cried from the things I’ve seen
Things you can’t imagine
I stare at the door way and I can’t see anything
I’m blind by the darkness
Not the pure light
I can’t see you
You can’t see me