Do you want to know a secret?
Do you want to know what's on my mind?
You never really had a doubt about why I always there, sit right next to you.
Do you know why I feel guilty?
Do you know why I see you differently?
You don't even see what's wrong with us.
Should I tell you the truth?
Should I give you signs?
As far I could remember, you're just denying.
All denials between us.
The bulletproof jacket you always wear...
Just to make sure I can't infiltrate.
Do you understand that I don't even understand?
You used to be there when I needed you.
You used to be that 'someone' I trust,
to keep my...
stupidity.
Madness.
Secrets.
Fears.
Why don't you see?
hey...
hey...
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