Introspexion

I grow weary when I'm with you
Is it that my soul is just too tired
Or am I all alone

Inflection is a pretty word
Introspection can sometimes be too much

Do you think we can go back to being friends
Did you mean it when you said take care

I told you I would always leave the door open
Or put the key under a mat
You can come back anytime you need to
But I can't promise I'll always be around



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