foreversinging
What is truth? I really don't know anymore. I think one thing, but its really another. I want to know what you're thinking. I want to know what you see when you look at me. I want the truth. Even if it hurts. Even if I'm better to hear the lies. Tell me the truth. I need to hear it. Please. That's all I ask.
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