I wouldn't say I'm very good at looking beneath those eyes but as a sensitive Piscean, I would say I'm not too bad at that. It's probably part of my paranoia, but still.
But I choose to believe.
Because I believe that if nobody believes another, the world would be full of doubt and not trust, not happiness. But this whole thing just collaspes one day, and you realise you have been believing in all these play against acts.
(Just so you know, a play against is the covering up of a deeply felt emotions with another emotion. An acting techinque.)
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