casual lie
you take my hand in yours
how much longer can i even pretend
that the mere thought is electric
i feel it all the way to my soul
it feels all too familiar
have we done this before
in another time in another place
you should know i take this not lightly
as casual as i may seem
i am fighting the battle in my mind
a battle i fear i may not win
and what am i to do when i lose
what am i to do when you finally realize
where will i run to then
if i were to but open my eyes
would i see a future of my liking
i wonder if it were to hold you
what would i do
if i reached out for you
what would you do
would you take my hand in yours
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