"So surround me.
I need anything.
And you, you're everything."
-The Format
I need anything.
And you, you're everything."
-The Format
Lacey says...
You see I try this dark corner over here, and you follow. Then you beckon me out with my kind of language and stories that are equally as dark.
So then I try this corner, one that is even dirtier, and still you are undeterred, still you follow. Still you join me and lead me into one of your own caverns. I try here, I try there, convinced that one of these times you will become too terrified to continue on. That you will leave me. And still you stay.
And when I have run out of things to spook you away with, you are content to share the silence. With me.
You make me forget who I have been for so long. I am becoming who I once was. But better.
Who the hell are you?
Where the hell did you come from?
Why the fuck don't I scare you? (And how the fuck am I so scared of you?)
...and why the hell am I so happy in my confusion?
(Happy? Did I just say happy?)
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