Hell if I do want to care.
Hell if I don't.
My mind is so fucked.
What if I call you my own?
I tear away at every split end,
the heart is not beating anymore.
Just cause it is so afraid.
I don't wanna to fall at all.
Hell if I do care.
Hell if I won't.
Happiness in what doesn't matter.
Emptiness in whatever does.
did.
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