Why do these tears trace my cheeks as if following a drawn path that they follow every time?Why does this feeling cut through me as if on a inked path that carves through me what seems like everyday?Why does this one lie seem to be spoken everywhere, all the time?"I love you", a whisper as if falsely written on their tongues by someone who doesn't even know what love is.
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