What I write about might not be what I feel. It could be random. It could be about you, you or you. Or it could be about me. This is how I see the world. At least from what I saw through this thick spectacles.
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Thursday, October 12, 2017
Come on, baby.
My heart’s uneasy.
And I don’t even know why.
You know, I don’t mind having nobody. I’m so used to myself that I don’t mind being alone. But this, this is what I hate. The heartbroken feeling. I just can’t deal with the pain.
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