its fake the so-called feelings for me that you have complete bullshit. i don't want it anymore just stop while you still can the radio's turned up at full blast and im jumping around calling it dancing but at the moment im down quit while you are behind stop while you still can and my radio's even louder drowning out your words i can't hear you im free like a bird total control i now have i close my eyes i live and i love im complete by designation and dreaming in digital i reach out for the stereo and turn it off and turn you offBirth sign: Aries
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