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How did this all begin? Was it all a dream? No, it was just a question within. Nothing too extreme. Only a simple hello. Hey, how are you? It doesn’t seem like that long ago. But even then, I thought I knew. There was something. That I just couldn’t explain. But now I can bring Myself to say again. To put it simply. I love you.

You thought this would be easy. And that, of course, made me feel uneasy. No questions asked though. I only asked to let go. But of course, you just had to go on, Making this even harder to act upon. I won’t cry. I promised you I wouldn’t. And no matter what, I know I shouldn’t. But regardless of everything, It doesn’t matter, according To you. I can just go on and on, just because I can. But it was such a waste of time, as soon as it began. What? Why do you say that? You ask. Why ask questions? Don’t make this a difficult task. I only said what I had to say. And not to betray, Mind you. And not

If only you could understand. Things would be so different. Now don't misunderstand... I'm just curious as to why you're so indifferent about this. Perhaps it's because the arguments would only persist. Well, I'm sorry. But, again, you should worry. Because I am serious. If you don't stop being 'mysterious' I don't know what I'll do. Yes, I said "Screw you". But don't you get it? Stop the shit. I'm tired of it. Just stop you always do this nonstop I've tried everything. Can't bring Myself to admit. But legit. I can't take this anymore. I want to say I'm done. And therefore- You should answer. Motherfucker. Before I make up my mind And w