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i think i'm devoid of every emotion possible. or so it seems. i won't tear. i can't think. and i'm actually going on fine. perhaps the feeling of desolation has not sink in yet. because it feels like i'm the one with the upperhand now, the one who's able to move on, as if it does not hurt, losing you.
Labels: because i'm hanging on every word you say.
7:55 AM
upon life's envious stage.