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I have to say it...
Two things I hate in this world: my jealousy and my imagination. 'Cause together they knock-me-down. Every time I'm jealous, my imagination puffs it all up... and I run mad... sometimes EVEN FRANTIC... hate it, hate... damn you "jealousination"!
Just try to pass 'em both to your bitterest enemy, and if you'd use it right, you doom him to ETERNAL suffering!!!
What the fuck I'm sayin'... I've just tired of it, tired of endless tortue, when I miss her... I begin to imagine something absolutely crazy... yeah, I just only have to get into a way of it... why? just listen to it:
Never cared for what they do
Never cared for what they know
BUT I KNOW
see it? BUT I KNOW... I know her feelings concernin' me... and nothing else matters =) Why am I so sure in her feelings?
JUST 'CAUSE SHE DRUMS 'EM INTO MY HEAD EVERY TIME I FALL INTO THIS FOLLY!!! And I trust her... just because I trust!!!
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I laugh right this time =) yeah, really =) and, please laugh at me! Yepp, I'm talkin' to you, laugh! =) funny... what am I a fool... she always says it =) An idiot... damn me... stop laughing... and you too...
the thing I need... THE ONLY thing I need:
"Princess, please drum it! ! Drum your feelings, thoughts 'bout me, even I bleed over it - just say you love me and the blood will turn into white roses on my body... those roses you like... Please, drum till I understand! Drum your LOVE! ...but not so often - to let me comprehend the previous "drum"..."
Enough... that's enough =) She doesn't like the pathos =) But I had to say it =)
Said it… now I feel better… pretty good =) hope, she’ll read it =)