i bite my tongue
and look up
to an invisible strengh
i imagine to be there
this doesn't have to be so hard
we are all adults here
its time we started acting like it
the space is solid
like an object in its own right
and just because i can walk through it
does not mean it folds back easy
distance is good now
distance and silence
i resign myself to be with myself
being social will only end in awkwardness and harsh words
what would you do if i wasn't here
i have to wonder.
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