desire to talk,
to make something, to be able to live like we are supposed to in the way that you want to.
the way we treat people and the way people treated you.
might be not the same as you give it to them.
but in the end
it's doesn't matter at all.
we all know that human nature is very selfish to the bone.
that we are tend to forget about who we are.
until we are put into the same situation again and again.
we are always trying to be something that we not meant to be.
trying to reach the feeling that we might not supposed to have.
we are selfish
we are human
we are the unknown desire that keep calling inside of you.
the paradox of having such life that we want to.
the talk, the memory and such.
we are broken.
i mean i am broken.
in the end we are all afraid to die.
no matter who you are.
we might pleased with it.
but in the end we want to live to see another day.
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