Honestly, I don't know why I like you.
Honestly, I don't understand why I always end up believing you, no matter how unconvincing your words can be.
Honestly, I don't get why I try to interpret your words and action into something more, even though you wouldn't be that mature enough to put meanings in what you do.
I think I'm out of my mind.
I know I can't go on this way. So I'm setting a deadline - tomorrow, if you're not going to do anything, I'll just move on.
I can't bear wasting my time on being confused by you.
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