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I guess I'm afraid to love you
I put on my mask when I woke up in the morning.
The silent grins and the innocent eyes.
Filtering the truth I feared could dry the sea,
I smiled and laughed, they thought I never cry.
Through the reflection, I saw myself.
I stared at those eyes and sometimes I don’t know who it was.
My heart would’ve repel itself from this body, if it has the chance to succeed.
Like a bir...
Friday 22nd May 2015 6:00 am
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