you speak to me softly, whilst you look on loftily, you stare at me through empty eyes, and deep within i see your lies, deception is your favorite tool, and ofcourse, i your favorite fool, but never again shall i listen, i care not how your body glistens, dream girl you may be, or reality… Continue reading My dream girl
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I can only remember being walked as a child by someone whom I didn’t know. Then I turned around and everything was dark and since then, it stayed that way.