i can't have a piece of you, a piece is nothing close to enough
i need your everything, i'm awfully posessive, always been.
not jealous. you'll never see me performing any drama over "some girl" or "some guy",
but inside i'm fucking my own brain into oblivion
because i hate hate hate everyone who touches you, who talks to you, of whom you're harbouring thoughts
i want them dead right away,
if already dead - as far away from us as possible.
another galaxy will do.
parralel universe as well.


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