I doubt every single night, I swear. There's just so much running through my mind every time the day ends. The anxiety, the fear. Everything. So if you can't wash away all these doubts and fears, what would this mean after all? Mhm? Perhaps, just perhaps, I have trust issue? Or my fears are beginning to haunt me down? Or is it just your shadiness that's bothering the shit out of me?
Perhaps, just perhaps, I never really told you.
Perhaps, just perhaps, I never really told you.
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