you will meet me as a fiction
someone everybody ever wanted
we will create memories of love
not minding the tick of the clock
that part of me will die
the societal standards will **** him
you'll be left as a dry leaf
wither yourself with our fake memories
my love is also an illusion
I will never learn how
to love without conditions
but you also killed him
I will leave no trace
rebranding myself once again
you ****** this up too
curse your lies, play the inflicted one
Feb 16, 2018
Feb 16, 2018 at 9:42 PM UTC
you will meet me as a fiction
someone everybody ever wanted
we will create memories of love
not minding the tick of the clock
that part of me will die
the societal standards will **** him
you'll be left as a dry leaf
wither yourself with our fake memories
my love is also an illusion
I will never learn how
to love without conditions
but you also killed him
I will leave no trace
rebranding myself once again
you ****** this up too
curse your lies, play the inflicted one
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