forests and trees, oceans and tides, what's a big picture without detailed lines? what is the truth? I'm tired of lies. why am I empty? what is the time? what is today? i can't open my eyes. i feel like I'm blind to everything you do, but what is me without you?
confused – Stories by Noelle
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