The countless promises brought to nothing through that one word, goodbye, the actual lightness of the weight of relationship thats actually light mundane, existence, and the remorse from ones expectations. The regret which stems from hope, the bond between body and soul. Which was once scared and dignified, which eventually turns from eternity to a moment from the abundantly giving tree to mammon and, in the end, when all patience is lost that ended up all running out slowly revealing itself selfishness and the ungrateful feeling of emptiness in a yearning heart. All of it were you to ask me I'd say, "I know nothing about it, or it isn't so the truth is." while I do know all about it, I wish it wasn't so, or that it'd be hidden, but that's just a wish, not reality. The oath ruthlessly stomped on behind the two turned faces. The memories with no place to go and truth having lost its name, now reality with no name, now the traces of treachery you would wish it weren't so too, at least the part about you but were you to come find out all things that I have, I would say, "it isn't so, or at least the part about you." and so the lie won't be put to rest, but will live on.
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