The Elevator

We stood side by side in a small elevator
Staring at the doors under dim fluorescent light
I turned to see you, you stared forwards
Disregarding me in your focused plight

"What floor are you headed to?" I tried to ask
You stood in silence once more
I waited again, looking down at my shoes
And then opened the doors

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In front of me stood your family
Creating pinholes with their gaze
Still you said nothing, nor did you move
But you took my hand, you were afraid
The people they beckoned, yet you stood still
Maybe you were to scared to move
The doors closed again, I started to wonder
What you'd been trying to prove

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You still facing forward, I turned and I shook you
"Are you even awake?"
I screamed and I yelled, "Why don't you like me?"
"What did I do to deserve this pain?"

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But still, you did nothing but snicker
I noticed the slight of your hand
You moved it closer to mine
And relocked our fingers again
For the last time, the doors reopened
This time, the ones behind you
I saw you pick up a suitcase
And promenade into the navy blue
That's the last i ever saw of you