Here's the thing (or two (...or more))

I have no idea why on earth would I feel okay flooding your ears with my stories.

I have no idea how can I still care this much for you (even, for me, implicitly, you said I don't).

I have no idea when did this start nor when will this ends.

I have no idea what length would I walk this path, for what ends.

And I have no idea why I don't even expect any of those questions to be answered.

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