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Why do I need a man to make me happy? Once I get over that I can get over you.

Joyless inescapable love.

Doomed to fall, fail, tears at the end of each undecided path we take

Insignificant presence reveals soulless glares.

Endless time steals the undecided hearts.

Why do we seek our doom?

Our different steps take us to separate means why have we come as one now?

Endless unanswered questions wary the weak.

Things they are a changing, clocks they are a ticking, deeper I plunge towards my ultimate defeat, the defeat of circumstance, pointless love, pointless hate, life.

I love you but I can’t leave you, I need you but I hate you.