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There is an idea of a Patrick Bateman. Some kind of abstraction. But there is no real me,
only an entity. Something allusory. And though I can hide my cold gaze, and you can shake
my hand and feel flesh gripping yours, and maybe even sense that our lifestyles are
probably comparable, I simply am not there.
Originally posted by: Zysoclaplem
I love you millivolts. :heart:
:heart:
:heart:
Originally posted by: millivolts
Originally posted by: Zysoclaplem
I love you millivolts. :heart:
:heart:
:heart:
aww I lub you too
Originally posted by: Zysoclaplem
Originally posted by: millivolts
Originally posted by: Zysoclaplem
I love you millivolts. :heart:
:heart:
:heart:
aww I lub you too
My love...
There?s only you in my life,
The only thing that?s bright.
My first love,
You?re every breath that I take,
You?re every step I make...
And i
(i-i-i-i-i)
I want to share
All my love with you
No one else will do...
And your eyes
Your eyes, your eyes
They tell me how much you care
Ooh yes, you will always be
My endless love