Possession...
There is a lady who will resurrect this heart of mine.
Why can't it be you?
There is a man who possesses the power to torment your soul.
Why does it have to be him?
There is a man who deserves the rights to part your lips.
Why mustn't it be me?
There is a man whom you will call your own.
He will be me.
1 Comments:
Nice; I feel what you feel.
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