It's getting harder to breathe... harder to watch you from afar and not touch your face, not kiss your lips...
It's getting harder to stop staring when you smile, to not feel the need to call you and ask about your day...
It's getting harder to follow the rules, to keep my distance, to stay away and not say a word...
It's getting harder to watch you keep silent, to watch your other life unfold, to watch how you fight for someone else and to let you fight it without saying a word...
I never thought it'd get easier, but I wasn't expecting this.
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