I've been searching for the words to say,
to lay across this aluminum page.
But nothing seems the same,
as a gesture or a saying.
for all i've got is this aluminum screen.
to type the things, you'll only see.
where words or meanings don't mean a thing,
backed by no emotional feeling.
it's like i'm typing my regrets,
to a world that cannot speak.
where ignorance has left,
replaced by little meaning.
where my heart may skip a beat;
but it's nothing you can keep.
for if we ever greet,
you won't know who i am.
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