I read the lines and lines of priceless, heartfelt feelings you practically shout out with all your heart, pen down into words that translate into a sweet melody. It was all warm, but at the same time, a slap in the face.
The word is speechless.
The kind of jolt that wakes you up from a deep slumber. It's time to wake up. It's reality. It's... not you.
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