You knocked on the door.
I pretended I wasnae in.
Sorry about that.
You rang me and text me
I said I didnae hear it. I lied.
Sorry about that.
You asked me if I was ok
Inside I thought, what a stupid question you idiot,
Sorry about that.
You stopped me in the street.
I tried to not meet your eyes. I couldnae avoid you.
Sorry about that.
You asked me again - how was I doing?
With tears in my eyes and pain on my face, I said I was fine.
You didn't give up. You gave me a hug.
Thanks for that.
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