You could say, I’m an actor, 

With that big bright smile,

With those lying eyes that look at you,

You’d be completely fooled.

You could say, I’m a runner,

That just runs and runs until,

Those fears, that haunt me, catch up with me.

You could say, I’m a judge,

Because those eyes that fooled you,

Could also judge you without even noticing.

You could say, I’m a killer,

Because my hands that shake yours,

 could also write something that will eventually,

 kill your position in life.

You could say, I’m a taker and not a giver,

Because when you needed me most I wasn’t there,

But if it were the opposite you’d be there within a blink of an eye.

YOU COULD SAY

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Nothing…

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…And it would mean everything

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Because you said it.