I am his FanGirl. It's in the contact.
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Slowly pushing objects through walls. Answering the phone before someone calls. The lights won't turn on. You are there I can feel it. So I move closer and I can hear your heart start to beat.
There's a fine line between love and hate. And I don't mind. Just let me say that I like that.
So watch as my heart explodes in front of you. A million pieces of me are flying towards you. Please cover your face I don't want this to hurt you. And I believe that I can see through you. I believe that I am free from you.
Banana bag.
You'll never be free of me. My smile has placed a tattoo on your soul that shines light into your eyes. You'll never be free of me.