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The SignsSo much to let go of, and so much to hide, Vulnerabilites, iniquities, the pain and the strife Turmoil relinquished, hope insecure Happiness absorbed though completely obscure Livid and fearful; hurting, it stops Through the singular beating of two different hearts. The two halves they wander in each of their lives Both wondering if one day they'll see another side Of their being, a unit, one mold made of clay So fragile in mortality, but their bond soon will stayThe Signs
It's a remnant, a longing, this aura of hope And fear, though I wonder how humanity can cope with thei
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... Man, do I miss that place...
Anyways, talked with a colleague today.. she said she's convinced that I'm in love even though I won't talk about it.. but I did. I did to God.
It's alright though, it's not something you can really talk about if you're having your doubts about the entire thing. Not confusion; I know what I feel. Just doubt. Such as... is it just another illusion? Or... will I ever seen him again?
That silly boy. I miss him.
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