I wish I was as passionate about anything as you are. I’m not even passionate enough about life to get out of bed, let alone do anything. I remember that feeling vaguely, the feeling of want, desire, but it’s been so long that I can hardly recall how it feels anymore.
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You told me that I have no heart. I wanted to agree with you, but I haven’t always been this way. I’ve just learned that the more you trust people the more they can hurt you. I want to change, but I don’t think I can.
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