Still analyzing something within me. Like the other days, I’m with my self as always. Havin’ monologs, sippin’ all of the wishes, and adoring the sky through day and night. I believe that someone doesn’t always have to be good for something that she/he love. Then here I am. Fluently discuss love, when in reality that topic just another silent fantasy. Damn, right? It might be fun for you all. I love a love. The topic it is. Or am I just being trapped in it? I guess both happened. I’m lovin’ a love then trapped in it with no escape to be found. Is it just a phase? or is it will happen when I think of it? Totally need someone to answer me. Hello? Someone’s here? Where are you? Someone’s here, right? Love is a mystery. Right? Some people would say it’s beautiful, some say it’s painfull. Well, I guess love could be what you wanna see. You see it beautiful, then it is. You see it painfull, then it is. You see it both, then it is. Damn, I love this topic, when sometimes I’m sure I need a rem...
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