I see your face, I hear your voice
My stomach twists in knots.

I see your face, you smile
I become nauseous.

I see your green eyes, they're beautiful
It's fucking sickening.

You speak about something you love,
It'll never be me.

Your whole life is changing, It's all planned out
None of it involves me.

You make your parents happy, but you never will be.

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