THAT AWKWARD SILENCE
There it was again: that awkward silence
It took seven years this time around.
One look and all the cards were dealt
One glimpse to realize there were no winners.
Keep the house
Burn the furniture
It's all a farce.
There it was — that awkward silence
Sneaking up on you when plans were made
A subtle disguise to fool a dreaming fool
who thought that he was special.
Was implies no more
One look
and then
you knew.
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