I don’t feel bad about anything
when i saw you on the street the other day
i saw the way you tried to avoid my gaze
you ducked you moved you manouvered
you did everything to avoid
looking me in the eye
i’m not sure what it is about me
that makes it so hard for you to face me
but i would guess that
i forced you to confront things that made you uncomfortable
but were true nonetheless
and that seeing me reminds you of all the things in your life that haven’t changed
you can fool other people but you can’t fool me
(i really knew you then and i tried to connect again when i thought the time was right, my heart was in the right place even if you couldn’t see it)
i don’t feel bad about anything
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