You look at me the way he used to look at me, calculating. I got scared. In the midst of finding myself again, I see you. You come with complications, and I dislike every bit of it. This won't work. 

In the midst of finding myself, I feel you threatening the newfound balance. I appreciate every small things you do for me. But I dislike complications. 

You look at me the way he used to look at me. And I find myself staring at those pair of eyes, waiting for it to speak what I would like to hear. I need to calm my soul. You have to calm my soul.

You look at me the way he used to look at me. I find myself scared for my newfound balance. I should scurry away.

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