:: Autumns Monologue ::
"...you might be just what i need
no, i would not change a thing
been dreaming of this, so long.
...but 'we' only exist in this song.
the thing is, i'm not worth the sorrow.
and if you come and meet me, tomorrow -
i will hold you down, fold you in,
deep - in the fiction we live.
I'd break in two, over you.
I break in two, and if a piece of you dies -
Autumn, i will bring you back to life.
Of course i see you - i do."
- The Fiction We Live
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spoken. at 11:35 PM
