Lover boy. Won't you go to someone else's dream. Won't you go to someone else's head. Haven't you taken enough from me? Won't you torture someone else's sleep...
Lover boy, would you believe me if I told you how I felt?
Lover boy, I'm T-E-R-R-I-F-I-E-D.
Lover boy, why. Why must you captivate me like this? Why must you hold this special place in my heart? Why must I kneel down to this feeling, this emotion. Why must I contend to this feeling when you are in fact toxic to me. Why must I conform to FEEL a different emotion. Why must I crave this toxicity of yours?
Lover boy please...
Love,
Another heartache
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RandomMost entries are inspired by songs I'm currently listening to and people. Drummer boy is soon on its way after its hold probably but original ch.1 about drummer boy is in a different book. Also 2/16/2017 is about my concert.
