I believe

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I believe that people lie when they love, and that we never truly love we love to hide. In that love is a mask we hide behind, that mask we wear hides us from the world, and that the truth is I wore my mask all the time and you wore yours sometimes.
But I don't believe that we can't hide behind our masks. That we hide to protect us.
I believe that one day I will heal, that one day we may prevail, that your love was somewhat fake, that my love I will never hate, and I believe that love hurts and we hide but it's good sometimes.

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