jueves, 13 de agosto de 2015

Creep






I don’t care if it hurts
I wanna have control
I want a perfect body
I want a perfect soul


I want you to notice
When I’m not around
[x's] so fucking special
I wish I was special


But I’m a creep
I’m a weirdo
What the hell am I doing here?
I don’t belong here, 
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