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I hate that it's your face i see when i hear that something corporate song.
While I'm at it, humilating myself, I might as well tell you, that you gave me what it took to feel really alive. I had these dreams about me and you, and me taking you there, where you wanted to be. My friends.. they tell me to forget about it, but how could i ? maybe theyre right. maybe all this is getting me is deeper into a hole? it hurts me to think about it.. or maybe.. nothing gets us anywhere and i should continue being the kid who lives these nights that don't get me anywhere.. afterall, i've gotten by lately. i'm not asking to be 'your boy' again. im asking you to talk to me about every little thing thats going on in your dark haired party girl world of yours.
ASK'BOUTme.