You know what? Trust is a funny thing.
You trust them, and they stab you in the back.
You distrust them, and they point the finger at you.
Damn it, why can't I just live without needing this?!
Probably because betrayal is more appealing than trust...
I have wings, but I can't fly. Do you know why?
Perhaps time will tell.
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I've noticed that someone still exists, and I think that bothers me... The question is, does this person even know that still exist?
My heart pounds when I think of you, can you hear it? The heartbeats are so frequent, it's exhausting.
Could my heart stop for a moment? This rhythm scares me! I don't like how much it hurts...
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