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ÄR PEPPEN DÄR ELLER?
SNART JÄVLAR!
i thought i could, i thought i could let you slip un-noticed. i thought wecould, i thought we could share something beautiful. was i just a role in your
twisted game? well, did i ever get you somewhere or did i ever help you?
truelove is fiction. now that i look back on it all it all seams so clear: i was
just a helping hand like all of the others. 'help me through.' you held my hand,
you held my hand like we were a couple. i thought i meant, i thought i meant
something more than a 'psykologist'. all the words flew back at me: '...and how
are you, how are you? you just keep asking questions.' it makes me always
remember all...all of...all of those...those bloody letters. i will protect you,
from yourself.
twisted game? well, did i ever get you somewhere or did i ever help you?
truelove is fiction. now that i look back on it all it all seams so clear: i was
just a helping hand like all of the others. 'help me through.' you held my hand,
you held my hand like we were a couple. i thought i meant, i thought i meant
something more than a 'psykologist'. all the words flew back at me: '...and how
are you, how are you? you just keep asking questions.' it makes me always
remember all...all of...all of those...those bloody letters. i will protect you,
from yourself.