Was there anything worth going on?
You are my fear deep inside
You know all I try to hide
You know my weakness,
My doubts.
You speak when I speak,
When I sleep, you rise.
I tried to hide from you
My darkest fantasies,
Won't be worse than reality
That's about to come.
Well, was there anything worth going on?
Paolo Driussi.
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