It pains me a great deal to see you in such a state of distress.
It pains me more that you don't wish to tell me why you are suffering thus.
It pains me further that I can't do a thing to make it less
Crushing.
But It's killing me that I know.
I know I'm the reason behind it all. Or partly so.
I've known it for a long time.
It pierces my heart when I pretend to be looking away while you gaze at me eloquently.
It breaks me inside out when your eyes try to beat your lips into saying a thousand words
And I have to interrupt you to make a joke before it shows on my face
That I know it all.
I'm sorry.
I'm so sorry.
I'm so sorry.
I"ll just walk away like we never met , if it will make you stop hurting.
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