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Paparazzi / Lady Gaga
Flame of fantasy,
You make me burst into a flame. I drip confessions from my lips like wax from a candle. Snuff it out with your finger tips. I cant breathe but I inhale deeply. Your scent, it still lingers in my memory. I can’t go, I will not run anymore just come knocking on your door and please don’t ever forget my name.
Confession: I feel that you're hypocritical. You complained about others stepping on you, but you do the same with me. I try to disregard what you do, but it's difficult. I can't speak up because I simply can't. I lack the courage to do so.
(via sherycherry)
