As you left it throbbing
May the avoidance
Never to be taken personal
As you must bear in mind
I was hurt for a long time
The hope I held on for long
Is shattered by your five words
So the distance I create
Is not born of hate
There are some wounds to mend
As pain demands to be felt
But when these scars have healed
And these open wounds have stitched
I'd welcome you as another friend
But for now keep the distance to your end
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