But love requires trust, and
I cant trust anyone you see, not even you.
Trust requires faith,
and im afraid that my failed attempts to bare the cross of bullshit drained me of all of that thick gooey hopelessly hopeful substance.
Dont take it personally, dont take it wrong, i dont trust anybody, know that,
we'll get along.
Is love real? You tell me.
When the chips are down, and we're reduced to our basic instincual drives, love trust, friendship, what the fuck are these things, among this massive heap of primal need.
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