a special jewel like u shud be placed in a solid box away from dirt and the sharp edges. i wish i could do that. protect u
but u know far more than i do.
in fact, youre very much solid.
the jewel? my heart.. perhaps.
im sorry
somehow the same old shit keeps following me everywhere i go. or perhaps i keep following it
but ur always being my box. n i dont deserve it
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