Trapped inside only my head I find it hard to figure The outside world Between reality and the figments of my imagination I can't figure out which Are the hallucinations. A man that says he loves me And he wants to be together For all eternity A bagger at the grocery store Stricking up a conversation Asking if I am taken A disguarded love crouching in the shadows Waiting to see my pretty face and touch me supple skin Twelve-o-nine and all alone in my room The dark whispers to me And I wonder if this Or everything else was a hallucination.Birth sign: Gemini
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