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May 2015
Precise,
Haha I finally decided to message you back
After a couple bottles of wine
Ironic
A demon helped me face my demons
It was sorta like the old days
But yeah, after a couple minutes
I was back with a cig in my mouth
Visualising myself taking a stroll down the busy city street
With some kind of ****** Bridget Jones soundtrack type song faintly present in the background
I'd rather be alone than face you everyday
I'd rather you were just a figment of my imagination
Just so I could control you a little more
Just so I could fight you a little more
Instead of succumbing to the same thing everytime
****
It takes a lot to get to me like this
So I just think for a long while
About
What kind of creature you are
Because no human has ever ruled over me
S
Written by
S  Forest
(Forest)   
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   ---, unknown and The Jolteon
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