wtorek, 24 kwietnia 2012

I wish I was special,
you're so fucking special.

But I'm a creep, I'm a weirdo.

What the hell am I doing here?
I don't belong here.

I don't care if it hurts,

I want to have control.
I want a perfect body,
I want a perfect soul.
I want you to notice,
when I'm not around.
You're so fucking special,
I wish I was special.

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