the world is a vampire primed to kill but all that isn't what comes into my mind how do i say that i like you? how do i say that i cannot have sex with you because i don't want to, yet it not be insulting the world is a vampire, primed to kill the reason they want me to go down to the castro is because they want me to, right? the world is a vampire, primed to kill, everytime you go down that large hill how do i say i love you, knowing that i don't need to say it every time? i shift my alliance, but not away from you the world is a vampire, and you know what they do despite all my rage, i am still just a rat in a cage how do i say that i know you'll go your way and i'll go mine and we won't know each other? how do i say goodbye to you, knowing i won't ever say hello again? or that we won't talk and laugh about stupid stuff? despite all my rage, i am still just a rat in a cage and just how do i say that i love you, as close to the end as it is, and we stood up there at wrigley and cheered, and they lost anyway, and how do i say that we are as close as we'll ever be, and do you think im a liar when i say that the world is a vampire?Birth sign: Aries
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