We feel, yet we're numb.
We confess, yet we're awkward.
We knew, yet we hide.
We're friends, yet we're not.
We regret, yet it's too late.
You're here and I'm here, yet it's never the same.
so let's just love pizza, the one who'll love us unconditionally.
- JoinedSeptember 13, 2015
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