i thought so.
but maybe it isnt.
i'm not unhappy.
i cant say anything.
because it's not in my position to ask.
i hope you're happy.
because i dont know if you're happy being with me.
it's ok if i'm drenched.
it's ok if i'm going to be alone.
i'm still going to pick myself up.
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