your only history

It's the fear of not knowing that plagues me.

I can deal with either of the consequences, I think.

But to never know, is the humiliation and deceit that I cannot control.

I guess that's why it's called trust.

I have every reason to trust you so far and to continue to do so, so why is it still between us.

Trust and the burden it plays, from a past not yet forgotten.

Forgetting my only history is hard.

Bless me with liberty.


Oh fuck it, enough with the emotional drooling..

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