Okay, another poem then:
It Gets Harder
As it gets harder for you,
It gets harder for me too.
I can hardly look at you anymore,
Without wondering what you're thinking.
Or if you wonder what I'm thinking.
You're always on my mind you know,
Not just once in awhile but all the time now.
You make me scared for you,
Even though you say I shouldn't be.
You may be silent as the night,
But I can see behind your mask.
As I pull it off,
You put it back on?
Why must you insist on being unafraid,
When there is nothing left to be strong for?
You don't have to be afraid to fall,
Because I'll always be here to catch you.
Just jump.
The Writing on the Wall
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