talking is just a waste of breath

 

i dont know what it is like to be someone else so how can i know what to say when im talking to you its not like im in your head its not like i know what youre thinking in my head its like thought this think that i cant think this i cant believe i thought that and stop 

so i breathe

i mark you as number one on the list i made in my head entitled The Most Important People In The Whole Galaxy

and i cant understand you or the way you think what will you think if i say that what will you say if i say this and i cant  take it

so i dont say anything 

and then i leave and tell myself that youre better off without me

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