Machinations
Words, words speak
Such evil intentions
Don't touch me
Give, give now
Come closer to me
Whisper thoughts
Float, float high
Away on the breeze
Just feel me
Look, look see
Truth is in our eyes
Not in words
Stop, stop now
Just who can I trust
Is it you?
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The frustration of trying to work out what the other person is thinking - i suppose in some ways we may never know - everything at least..
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