Sometimes I wonder why I do the things that I do.
However, at this point, I don't care.
Do I need you to notice what I say and do?
No, I don't.
Yet, why do I wish it?
Why does it even matter to me?
Do I need to hide my feelings behind big words
and twisted sentences full of images
in hopes that you will understand the meaning
so I do not have to confess what I feel?
The truth is that I don't need to.
But I do, I always do.
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