6.6.05

Cold-Hearted Guy

I saw you sitting,
alone with your mind.
What is it that you were thinking?
You didn't share and be kind..

I was there.
You didn't notice my presence.
Were you thinking that i never care?
I could tell though you never made a sentence..

I am alone,
thinking of myself.
My heart has stoned.
I'm hurting myself..

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