Words that mostly unheard, hidden deep inside, and stays there until there would be a chance to let them all out.
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Thoughts of you of me, of us.. Like I have nothing important to do, to accomplish, to adjust... I feel so dumb and hopeless and shapeless, and soulless... My mind is so noisy with the thoughts of you, that I want it to shut up. It never runs out, like it has never experienced drought. This is so crazy, that I could not even handle. A single thought of you would just make me want to jump in that gray sea.
