SECRETS

All those layers of quietness on quietness

Are murdering me

I have the desire to know every part of you

Mostly your deep secrets

Your deep doubts

Your real identity

But in real

I can’t across this line

Cause our secrets define us determine a part of

Our identity

Our history

Our mystery

So I’m gonna learn to live with that divestating

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