Possible

How is it possible that you're so close,
but just don't see that I cry.

How is it possible that you talk so often to me,
but just don't hear that I need you.

How is it possible that you look at me every day,
but just don't see that my smile is fake.

Why do you think you know me, the real me,
if I just don't show it to you.

How is it possible,
that you don't see that I lie,
to you.

(C) Joske

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