It is both a great bliss and even greater pain, to be able to feel, in this frozen, senseless world. But, regardless of anything, I wouldn't lose my moments of despair and happiness, even if such possibility were at hand. And, I think, you wouldn't, too.

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it is so difficult to feel.
it is so easy to feel.

i wouldn't.
and, for god's sakes, trust me on this one,- i couldn't. :)

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i know.
i know.

i - know?
i have nothing against trusting you on more than this.

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i don't care, what did i do or what i did not do, to make you want to trust me, but trust is something very, very.. very, very.
just be truthful.

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this is most probably an offtopic, too, but i had already forgotten this feeling where the lifeline turns into a circle, and its end touches the beginning. all i can do is to stand in the middle and watch how the maelstrom starts to form. never thought it would happen, not like this. whatever.

maybe you did nothing to make me want to trust you. trust, like all the sublime foundamentals of life, sometimes comes unconditional and requires only one thing. i think you know what it is.

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