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It's not quite the feeling
That you suddenly can hate
Two people you've never met

Never even met,
and yet
All of them are the same

They look at you with eyes
With the feeling they dispise
You for not having someone.
Forgive me, but I wouldn't have known
I was required to have someone to call my own

Maybe one day, sure
When I know I won't end up hurt
When I know it's something pure
And not thrown out into the dirt

It can be like dancing on air
To refuse it, you wouldn't dare
But to fall straight from the sky
All they way down, you wish you could die

Like getting toes stepped on
Except you don't mind

They all seem the same
All the emotion and pain included
Except without the toe crushing

And it can be simple
To figure out
Because then starts to creep in
The doubt

The doubt and fear
Can be quite consuming
Afraid that will never be you,
The people you see so attached

Debating on the fact of whether or not
Anyone could make you feel
The way two in love do

Maybe one day, sure
I'll try to let myself be open
Try to let the right on in
Maybe.

Just maybe. . .