You said,
"Perhaps I was right when we met in Toronto when I thought our meeting wasn't going to work."
My heard just broke apart into pieces.
I picked them up, and it broke again.
It repeats like a loop has no end.
It wasn't a mistake, the feeling is so clear; it must have something between us.
I can feel you for some reasons, just like you can feel me.
We are beating each other's heart.
How can't it mean anything?
You can't tell me you don't feel it, but you can't make it because of the selfishness.
I had tried my best to get closed, but you can't even appreciate.
If it doesn't mean anything, please don't say you want to try again.
Your words are so cold; I can't even feel the cold air go through my body.
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