February
Tuesday 22 May 2007 photo 2/4
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this is sick, this is a sick obsession you hate me, and I want to claim you as my own i'm twisting, twisting in a paranoid confession that i want you, to claim me as your own i caress your cheek with shivering fingertips you bite me in the ear with spiky teeth your pushing me away from your dreams im falling apart at the seems I'm screaming in anxiety and confusion trying to hold on, to an illusion with my nails tucked in your skin This is a lie, this is a lie created in my mind that you want me, for more then just a moan this is an illusion, an illusion going down that you could save me, and take me home. (somvanligt är det faktiskt personen på bilden som skrivit dikten, om än för länge sedan. Och den handlar inte om någon som är involverad i mitt liv nu, så tolka inte den fel. )
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