October 17, 2013 / September 5, 2013
It's funny how fate works
One time is pulling me to you
Then is pushing me far from you
It can't make up its own mind
And all I can do is follow its lead
All I wanted was to be left alone
Without any twists anymore
But I can't have that, right?
It's funny how I have a sensor
Especially because only works with you
If you are around it goes crazy
Like I never experienced before
But now,
After all that happened,
I don't wanna be a puppet anymore
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Four Years [Poetry]
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