"You're the echoes of my everything. You're the emptiness the whole world sings at night. You're the laziness of afternoon. You're the reason why I burst and why I bloom. How will I break the news to you?"
-Motion City Soundtrack, Hold Me Down
I supposed telepathy is what I would like to apply to this situation.
People are so confusing, they say one thing and mean another, and although I see this in myself constantly and know the reasoning behind my own indecision and ambiguous nature-
I still find myself at a loss understanding other people's.
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