Something underneath you loose smile and decieving intentions.   A bigger hurt, a silent blow that wasn't meant to happen.   This mold validates me.   Fall with the undesired, or compromise more.   Your ignorance is of a sickening normality.   Too much of a coward with too weak of a will to change.   A concept you can't live.   A love you can't bear to give.   Live not for other but the self you admire and fuck with.