Brandon: Trust...
Trust. It's a simple thing really. But of course, once it's broken, apparently it can never be re-built. Forgive me for having a personal life, I guess. Perhaps I should have realized that having one was a luxury that I could never really have. Again, who needs one really? Why should there be secrets, why should we want to have a little bit of ourselves that is ours and ours alone.
Maybe because it's theraputic?
Nah, never that.
Of course, I really wouldn't know, would I? Well, I should know. I had one once. Privacy, well, is nice I guess, but short lived. I've tried my hardest to convince you that I'm not trying to hurt you. I'm not hiding anything from you.
But, reguardless.
I'm sorry, Melissa.
Mood: ...
Music: ...
Trust. It's a simple thing really. But of course, once it's broken, apparently it can never be re-built. Forgive me for having a personal life, I guess. Perhaps I should have realized that having one was a luxury that I could never really have. Again, who needs one really? Why should there be secrets, why should we want to have a little bit of ourselves that is ours and ours alone.
Maybe because it's theraputic?
Nah, never that.
Of course, I really wouldn't know, would I? Well, I should know. I had one once. Privacy, well, is nice I guess, but short lived. I've tried my hardest to convince you that I'm not trying to hurt you. I'm not hiding anything from you.
But, reguardless.
I'm sorry, Melissa.
Mood: ...
Music: ...
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