restrained
the right to speak
the right to smile
the right to laugh
the right to touch
too scared to make jokes
too scared to look your way
watching through a glass wall
the people that we used to be
breath fogs up the glass
and I'm lost in the pain
every heartbeat is a reminder.
counting down the seconds.
I'm being judged
by my actions.
but they're the words of a villain in your eyes.
does that make you the hero?
no wonder it wasn't meant to last,
if we were fated to destroy.
how can I fix this,
if you don't want it to be fixed?
it's permanent, isn't it?
we'll never be the same again.
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