The funny thing is that we may not know it, but we are somehow tearing hearts apart. The words, the lyrics, they ache with despair and quietened misery. Nostalgia drowns you, pain welcomes you, loneliness accompanies you. And the most hilarious thing is you see nothing, you are blinded by the supposed moral gift you are ever so welcome to give....when in essence it really is pain, nothing else but pain, and since was pain, a moral and a virtue, and with pain comes disappearance, of the loser of the battle.
It seems like I am the one losing.
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