i care so much but the feeling is never mutual.
the relationship i feared before you rushed to protect me from is only being repeated in the later time.
"it never rains forever," i told you.
but you insist the sun is too far away.
you're turning this sun shower into a hurricane, my love.
I'm killing myself for you all the time.
but don't worry.
i don't mind it at all.
when the answer is clear, of choosing it or the rockier path, you always choose the latter.
but why?
it's hurting you.
but sometimes hurt out weighs love.
can't you see?
oh well.
i suppose love is truly blind then.
written about the two sides of myself
Calpol - Cavetown
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