Roaming thoughts from within

When the times are good: I look at you and I see a smile on your face and one on mine I look at you and I feel the bond we share is strong, unbreakable I look at you and I think you want me, need me and love me and I, you When the times are bad: I look at you and I see an unreasonable bastard who doesn't care I look at you and I feel angry and filled with hate for all the times you've hurt me I look at you and I think why am I here?
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