and i would sing you a loud lullaby. when you hover aside and fall asleep. and when you drift in dreams... my loud lullaby will keep you awake.
I don't know what I want... It's like walking out from my fortress of solitude just to be slaughtered.... "here's my head... claim your easy victory!!", or just shout... " go ahead... analyze me... I draw macro expression.... so it wouldn't be a problem...."
I realize that I've take my option... And I knew that all my senses are pointing out to the fact that there is a tremendous space between us... not mentioning the outstanding level of difference...
Guess what?... I'm in love with my own nightmare....
I realize that I've take my option... And I knew that all my senses are pointing out to the fact that there is a tremendous space between us... not mentioning the outstanding level of difference...
Guess what?... I'm in love with my own nightmare....
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