don't think I wouldn't care <br />when I don't talk to you <br />the way you'd like me to <br />don't think I am not hurt <br />when I don't cringe or cry <br />because I do care and yes, it bloody hurts <br />but we are separate spheres <br />orbiting separate suns <br />and so we have to be content <br />with the smallest of oscillations <br />keeping our hearts pulsing the way they do <br />well, do they? <br />are we? <br />is it? <br />I'm so sick
