i love speaking like this cause my heart is writing the things it could never really say to you through my lips.
although there exists a void, i know i'm getting through to you.
and everyone else around here just stands to watch.
they read, devour and escape with me.
they feel what i do, and they feel how i do for you.
yet, they don't. a paradox.
i'm going to miss you.
why does everyone have to leave ?
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