It took a toll on me, who was I? I didn't even know who I was at the time. The time that I lost myself, defeated by the night and all the thoughts it comes with. Defeated by emotions and you. Who am I to think it was true, that I've become a slave to the night. Who am I to you? That's the real question. Because I know who you are to me.
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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.
