Nr 782.

 
And once you asked me; well what's my biggest fear? 
That things would always remain so unclear. That one day I'd wake up all alone, with a big family and emptiness deep in my bones. That I would be so blinded, turn a deaf ear, and that my fake laugh would suddenly sound sincere. 

 

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