It's 2015, and it's still him.
No light, and it's just dim.
How can a man like him
Become my worst dream?
He's so tall and handsome as hell.
He's so bad but he does it so well.
You came back and now I fell.
You know I have no words to tell.
How come you're so innocent?
And act like an angel sent?
You're making this hard for me.
Why don't you just set me free?
I cried too much, I cried a lot.
These scars was all I got.
Destiny, why are you so mean?
It's 2015, and it's still him.
-Midnight realizations.
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