by ~XxwhybelievexX

You ask me if I’m okay
And I don’t reply;
I just walk away.
Over and over,
Day after day,
It’s that same little question
To which I have no say.
Finally after yet another try
I look at you
Meeting your worried eyes.
I put on a smile
And force out a laugh.
“Of course silly!
I’m more than alright.”
I lie.
A sigh escapes your lips
And your hand touches my hip.
Your head leans on mine
And your arms wrap my close.
You whisper in me ear,
“I’m sorry I’m the one who hurts you the most.”

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