Found this passage over at BananaClipse:
‘…The sweetest language that I know’
A few drinks.. Then you occupy my mind
‘It’s all for you it’s all for you it’s all for you’
Can’t escape. When I think I’m gone, it’s an illusion
‘Let me be you favorite nightmare’
I’ll never understand. Maybe I don’t want to. Maybe I want to live in a dream world
‘Love ain’t up to me but leave it up to me I love you’
But it doesn’t even matter.
Source/Peep: http://bananaclipse.com/
"Nobody trust me to know what I know anymore, my memories belong to me"
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