it's so absurd, I am so out of place, I look in the mirror I don't recognize my face, dear dr. Freud, who is this freak? three in the morning, I am so tired that I can't sleep, feels like the moon and the stars colliding deep inside me, drawing me in, I close my eyes I feel your breath against my skin, just like that, and sundelly I learned to breathe again, and I don't care where I am as long as I am where you are, you are the reason that I am kind of ........so far. and there's a certain fascination , in the way I am taken by you, and everything about you, baby, you are... it's all a mistake it's so surreal, its such an unfamiliar feeling that I feel........
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