Friday, February 19

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too fast. and at the same time..
not enough.
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i thought you understood me. you still think you do.
you don't know me at all.
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i thought i understood you. i don't think i ever will.
i don't know who you are anymore.
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frankly, we are exhausting. so many times we've said goodbye.
i'm worn out.
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i'm a fighter but sometimes the prize isn't worth the fight.
i deserve good things also.

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