Are things supposed to be this way?
With each passing day, I doubt more and more.
But there's nothing more that I can do...
I'm constantly trying, but getting no reaction.
I don't want to doubt you, because it has the scent of my fears.
"even if you can't let go of the past, I'll still be there to meet you tomorrow."
But I'm trusting my hopes.
I just hope that you tell me, by making an effort.
Since I know there is nothing more important to me right now...
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