Across from me,
running fingers through your hair.
Remembering all that once was there.

Don't be afraid to tell me what you're hiding from.
You've been looking for a chance to destroy your lungs.

With stereo headphones,
I ask what you hear.
It's left channel playing in both your ears.

Maybe you're just scared to realize just yet.
How different you are from the day we met.

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