Give me a reason I gotta know, do you feel it too?

I hate that you are you, and that you are where you are. But I do not even understand why I spend energy on you when you do not even care a shit. I get mad at the fact that you can not say or show what you want or feel, not even a little character? Do not understand how I can, but I know I will regret if I give up. Just because you're you. I will continue to fight, until you tell me not to do it anymore. I'ts up to you now, come on show me.

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