Do you trust me?
You keep me outside. Infinite sorrow.
Can you give me a hint, at least, as to why it’s so difficult to offer me some real reassurance? Something that it wouldn’t expose you. I need to put an end to this painful cycle.
The ‘never’ is for intruders and surrogates. Infinite Love for The Alchemist. Who are you?
I can’t sleep. I fell in the abyss of doubts. The title of one of my posts is inspired by your joke regarding the upcoming episode of this show. Which one is that, can you hint to it? I want to stop the infinite guessing.
Protest is suspended for the day due to deep love. To be continued tomorrow. Infinite Laughs, Infinite resistance.