being born and raised from tis side of the globe makes it tough to number of women to detest a man out in the open, tho there were times where I could just scream, "Get the f*** out of my life!" (believe me I had my absolute-non-debatable reasons for it). Once you lied, you'll become a liar. No one's get hurt. A cheque is made by Mrs Courtesy.
then restraining myself, my safety-zone from delusional feelings once i knew what it's like, up to defending my vanity by mastering the art of counter-fitting words, thus you hear "i like you", as my best covered-up. I lied. I am safe.
- wh
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