You've moved all your things
into every crevasse of my head
You've consumed all the feelings
that get pumped out of my heart
and into my bloodstream
You've taken over my form,
and I no longer have control
over my actions
Just as if I was always yours for
the taking
Feb 28, 2013
Feb 28, 2013 at 4:27 PM UTC
You've moved all your things
into every crevasse of my head
You've consumed all the feelings
that get pumped out of my heart
and into my bloodstream
You've taken over my form,
and I no longer have control
over my actions
Just as if I was always yours for
the taking
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