But you asked me to love you and I did Traded my emotions for a contract to commit And when I got away, I only got so far The other me is dead I hear his voice inside my head
She is everything and more The solemn hypnotic My dahlia, bathed in possession She is home to me I get nervous, preversed When I see her, it's worse But the stress is astounding It's now or never She's coming home






(Source: thefemale-form, via ink-sticks)


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