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Of all the faces around, none are mine
Like a ghost I haunt your mind's corridors
Not knowing who I am, you'd know me blind
But you, you don't even recall before

My hair swept back, you are looking at me
And from my eyes I'm screaming that I care
You don't need them, no, you need my body
You see the form, don't see what I can't bear

So I walk away, walk away downcast
But do it as though it all means nothing
You see me go and oh it comes so fast
you need me now! you want more than a fling!

I've read the next page in our short story
It's only me who cares, you can't worry