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I think it’s really fucked up that I could tricked myself into falling in love with you, a total stranger. It’s scary what expectations can do to you. It’s unimaginable how this logic of mine is already down the toilet. My brain acted as if it’s the hand that exasperatingly flush it down. It’s only expectations and the only thing that is certain about it is that it always lets me down. Damn it, the uncertainty is one enticing bitch.

“To the isle of the black kites and the wishing tree, I wanna be with you.”

*Ong Ong by Blur


One Comment

  1. Well, not all strangers can be as evil as how you describe them. Some are familiar. A familiar stranger. That sounds familiar.

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