i heard him honking down the street
and it made me sad
i heard him tapping on my window
and it made me sad
i heard him mention me in conversation
and it made me sad
i wish it had never happened.
stay with me a minute longer,
i feel a little lonely.
how often do i meet people like me?
those who watch the world from inside their mind?
perfectly normal on the outside,
but wanting more on the inside.
a movement, an flutter of an eyelid.
i would even settle for a twitch in your hand.
if i were to be honest, it would break your heart.
i'm not sick or twisted, just brutal in my decisions.
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