Thought, Writing

Closed Doors

If I can’t kiss you in public like I do behind closed doors then, I don’t need you.

If I can’t hug you in public like I do behind closed doors then, I don’t want you.

If I can’t touch you in public like I do behind closed doors then, I shouldn’t be here.

If I can’t love you in public like I do behind closed doors then, why are you here?

If you can quickly deny in public what we share behind closed doors then, what are we doing?

If you can deny my feelings in public then, why are we behind closed doors?

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