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i forgot how to feel. but i learned how to be fake. fake is good unless you keep at it. i will never be fake forever. only till everything is right, then i will be me. then what? will i lose everything again? i dont really care if i do. because it wouldnt be real. it would have been built on mouth not heart. fake is good...unless
well i am in. now what? make memories to fill my head till i die, just to say i was there with you. something to make me think my life was great. dont think so, i am death and i long to go home. forget me not. i am always with you. i make you do those little things i control your mind and your body and you me. but i know what you do but do you know what i can do to you? i will cry for you but please just smile for me, touch my hand and let me feel your skin. hold my hand and let me feel your soul. hug me and be my brother or sister. make love to me and let us be one. die with me and i am you.
well i am in. now what? make memories to fill my head till i die, just to say i was there with you. something to make me think my life was great. dont think so, i am death and i long to go home. forget me not. i am always with you. i make you do those little things i control your mind and your body and you me. but i know what you do but do you know what i can do to you? i will cry for you but please just smile for me, touch my hand and let me feel your skin. hold my hand and let me feel your soul. hug me and be my brother or sister. make love to me and let us be one. die with me and i am you.