it's more than because you have to.. it's more about because I want you to. I wish it was so. it's actually better because it's not. you would because of how much you love me. all of you would. but at the root of it all, you never did. not even a little bit none of you did. all i ever wanted was for you to, and you didn't. i disregarded it, and you, each of you. casted it away.
the pasts faults, have become the presents contingencies.
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