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I wish to be freed, so much pain, delerious; I've been here before, but there's no familiar faces, my hard shell broken; Here we are, I stare into your eyes, the enemy I once fought is gone and a new one approaches but shes the one I loved I want to face you again! I stand back up a arrow in my back, the black heart, anti-cupid, no matter what you say against me I'll fight like I used to, bring back the good memories despite the outcome and hate facing me one must go on with life It's always better with you around..y'know? sometimes its better to go on with someone beside you maybe these words will come true You..don't trust me?