Yearning for something more than what i have.
A diverse reality without an unanswerable truth....
With a battered heart, left against silenced words.
The insecure look in your eyes let me know how much you actually forethought about my own degeneration...
I ponder about the motive behind your actions.
It shows me how depraved of a choice i made from the very beginning, letting you enter such a fragile heart...
It seems as if you overlook the reason of the precious moments we both share...
So the reason for our downfall? ...
Ask yourself that question.
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