Tell me the truth dear boy
What is it that you are thinking?
What's going through that pretty little head of yours?
If only I knew.
If only I could engulf myself in not my own thoughts but yours.
To see inside your mind
Would I see myself?
Because mine revolve around you.
Every minute of
Every day. It's you.
Why I sometimes feel like I'm going crazy
10 years ago
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