Mood.
It's like anything can set it off.

I can't believe I'm waiting.
Maybe I still am.
But I realized it won't come.
I am right afterall.
Years have gone by.
And you still remain the same.
The same intentions.
Then I wonder again.
How many have you conned?
And I ask myself so many times?
Subconsciously I knew your tricks.
Why do I still let myself fall for it?
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