I don't know anymore. All I can feel is that it's broken apart. I don't even know you anymore. Those past memories seem like an illusion, a dream, something that won't come back again.
I don't want to love you anymore. I don't want to be hurt by someone who doesn't even know. I don't want to be living in the past, being disillusioned by mere figures that won't come back.
It's not pain. It's just confusion.
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