It’s funny that you’re trying to make me happy,
When I can’t even make myself happy.
Or that I try to understand you,
When you don’t even understand yourself.
Are things in life so easily broken?
How contradictory,
Us humans are.
It’s funny that you’re trying to make me happy,
When I can’t even make myself happy.
Or that I try to understand you,
When you don’t even understand yourself.
Are things in life so easily broken?
How contradictory,
Us humans are.
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