Don't Know What To Say

I ... I should have realised, I guess.
I should have seen where it was going,
But I was blind.
Blinded by my own imperfections.

And then there I was,
Vain and narcissistic, obsessed.
I didn't realise, and now I know
That I don't know what to say.

It should have been obvious
To anyone but me.
And yet it was to me that it mattered.
But I was blind.

Now, I ...
I don't know what to say.

The End

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