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twisted

I care very little (I wish) . I can't count on her,no,no,no.
I should count on me.Me,me,me.
"How could you do this to me ?
Me, me, me, me
Don't you ever get tired of thinking about your dope, greedy small self . "

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 The seed of all this indecision isn't me, oh no,
'cause I decided long ago.
But that's the way it seems to go when trying
so hard to get to something real,
It feels...

It feels like I only go backwards baby
Every part of me says "go ahead".

 

some kind of jealousy

I'm terrified that while we are listening to music,a song that is reminding her of him,her great love,will start.And she will drift off in thoughts about him ,about the past.I don't want that.But I guess it's unavoidable.She ,thinking about him or about anything else.It's kind of strange and selfish to want to control someone's mind and thoughts like that.But me,feeling this way,is also unavoidable.

I understand your pain, but I can't feel it.

I'm tired of waiting for YOU
...you know