It's a very rainy and cold day in Vancouver. My mind is full of things that I cannot decipher, and I haven't the energy to try.
It's just a matter of time, my darling boy.
Tick, tock... tick, tock.
You don't get burned, because nothing gets through. It makes it easy. [Easier on you.] But that much more difficult to make you see: Love ain't fair. So there you are, my love.
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