those nights
A endless night
A brain flickering on memories
Memories mainly making me murder myself
The fear of reuniting with your enemy
Who caused the pain without you knowing
The innocent kid who played hide in seek
Pretending to be your boyfriend
That kid who now is making you fear your own memories
Who has killed you since you were a innocent baby
Now you live with fear of reuniting with that disgusting feeling of a inappropriate touch
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