One From None

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There were things I wanted to tell you
I couldn’t get it together
I couldn’t get past your eyes
After you were gone it hurt to have kept quiet
So easy to not say what you think
To not do what you want
Hard to take rejection
Easy to hurt someone else and not know it
Easy to make it hard