If I use my heart, it wants to believed you are special; someone who cares and nurtures. Could be also
be longing for me, to cradle me when in distressed. To run beside me, when needing your comfort and consolation.
But my mind, says otherwise. It sees how you are, an emotional detached person, unable to care because, deep in your heart it is devoid of emotions. How could it be? I want to argue with my mind, but lo, even my heart knows the answer. I am just hoping against hope. My heart maybe strong, but it will never be enough.
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