And that you are my soul mate?
Voices lie
You are not going to die
You want to know the truth?
It’s not a poem and it doesn’t rhyme
This is just the result of a broken brain
Trying to make sense out of nonsense
There is no soulmate
It’s just your own brain
The brain is powerful and can make you believe almost anything
That is why delusions are so hard to break
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