Distant dreams of forgotten days. Shoved from your mind without care or grace. Indiscriminate in the callousness shown to the ones who care. Treat them as if they are not even there. Push them away, giving nothing upon which to satiate. Their weakness and trust, you abominate. Should have never loved one such as you. Why wont they walk away, must simply be a fool. Could it be they see more than you do? Could this be the feeling of unconditional, of true?
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