but for some reason i still want you,
and i’ve tried to move on,
but i just get turned on when we speak.
you play with my mind;
i don’t blame you for anything.
maybe, i’m just too unstable for you,
but who knows these things for sure? not me.
trust me, it’s drags on for too long,
and although now we’re here,
i can’t help but to shed a tear.
blue baby sadness;
the core of my madness
and obsession with that which is pure.
Luka.
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