Or God, maybe you’re the same thing…
Anyway,
Why do you do this to me? The lonely nights where you wish someone was there just to sit next to you and chat in the late hours of the night about nothing in particular. Just to get your mind off of what you want most – eternal sleep.
I have so much love to give and lately it’s been given in the wrong places. Maybe I’ve just come to accept it. That it’s going to be a part of my twisted life. But there’s something about this…like perhaps we were meant to be one day. I don’t know. I could be wrong.
I normally am.
I just hope this time I’m right.
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Okay, enough with the sappy stuff. I’m not good with expressing the soft side of me lol. I shall cleanse it with some “in your face” music: