Tuesday, January 29, 2019

Simple words 12919

After all these years you still won't talk to me, you won't open up. You put on that mask to make yourself look strong.

But I see through that mask to the pain and the vulnerability. I see the sadness and the disappointment you carry around with you.

One day when it is too late, you will understand who I am and that you could have trusted me.



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