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I push her away everyday
But she just wants to know that im ok

I make myself complex and hard to understand
Still knowing that she just wants to lend a hand

She gets frusturated when I am not at ease
And is learning my anxiety is hard to please

Her eyes meet mine, filled with concern
But I look away as my cheeks burn

She touches my hand and I retreat
I'll either break her or she'll make me complete

But there is no promises that one can make
So i must keep myself closed for her own sake