I love you I love you I love you. but now I realize that you
are not perfect. you are not always right. we are different people. we are not
each other. your looking glass does not show the world the same way that mine
does. I don’t know what to say. I feel sad. you are another childhood illusion,
broken and shattered to pieces. but lying there on the floor, these pieces form
a magnificent mosaic. so things are not that bad after all, are they? but only
time can tell. time, the monstrous villain we have faced together forever. but
only now does he reveal his true strength, the force, the enormity of his
insidious power. I’m scared. we’ll see. what does love conquer?
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