How am I supposed to look at you and not smile?
How can I ever see you being so oblivious of my love for you
and not be amused by your foolishness?
How can I ever be around you
and not feel that ache of longing for your acceptance?
How can I ever see you in pain
and not feel as though the world is falling apart?
How am I supposed to look at you and not feel anything?
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