Andrew Yee

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Here me when I speak, for when I speak, I talk like I've got a hundred lives talking through me. Try to keep up with me when I love, for when I love, I love like I'm a thousand people manifested into one. Poetic it may seem, but if she thinks it's the darkness that represents her the best, I stand in awe to adjoin her like moon doesn't have a meaning without darkness.

Here me when I speak, for when I speak, I talk like I've got a hundred lives talking through me. Try to keep up with me when I love, for when I love, I love like I'm a thousand people manifested into one. Poetic it may seem, but if she thinks it's the darkness that represents her the best, I stand in awe to adjoin her like moon doesn't have a meaning without darkness.

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You know at which point it gets worse?
When you just started depending upon yourself thinking no one else is coming towards you to hold you, to get you back to hope again, and then somebody actually does. She suddenly decides to absorb all the flaws you might be having, every cruel and toxic reality of yours that has kept you dispersed and depressed, she promise you to take this baggage along with you. Then she quits. That's where it gets worse. You see, kids, when a person is left alone, he can only befriend the loneliness once. He starts breathing freely being all messed up just once. He smiles in the chaos just once. He gets difficult to be dealt with, but he's honest when he tells you he loves you. Then he also quits on her when he sees that he's not the only choice that she has, and she is the only option he is left with. And you have no idea how hard it is to embrace the loneliness again, because this time, it won't just live beside you, but it rips your skin off to live inside you. Painful it is. I will be thankful for that person for taking me to the highest part of the mountain and pushing me off all of a sudden. Always.

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