I wanted to do better than this
I wanted not to write to you
I wanted to show you
I can be cold-blooded.
But every day came a moment
When I couldn't help it anymore
When I couldn't resist
Reminding you of me.
I was afraid that you have forgotten
What you said you felt,
I was afraid I was caught
In illusion that never happened.
You made your home
In my mind, in my heart.
And I wonder: do you like it there?
Are you staying for long?
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