My relationship with Warsaw is really complicated. Love and hate. Have nothing and everything to do with it.I long for it or and flee from there. I'm stuck.
Warsaw is like a lover who accepts just a piece of me, this one which is called "the adulthood". But at the same time, he doesn't accept my background. He enchants me with his appearance, but when it comes to a deeper conversation, I'm disappointed.
Warsaw is like a lover who accepts just a piece of me, this one which is called "the adulthood". But at the same time, he doesn't accept my background. He enchants me with his appearance, but when it comes to a deeper conversation, I'm disappointed.
We both are.
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