tell me lies
pretty ones
like the dress I was wearing on that random summer evening
I remember thinking
oh god, this man, this man is going to be it
(I tried to sell it on Vinted)
tell me lies
shiny ones
like my long black hair - I got a new haircut today (something big is about to happen)
I remember seeing it all written on your face
oh god, this girl, this girl is going to be it
tell me lies
veracious!
I left because, well
because of him - don’t worry, he doesn't know who you are, he built Legos and played house with me
In my diaries he’s saved me; in the Real World he said I was not the one
tell me lies
silly ones
I haven’t called because you haven’t called
I wanted to, but then, then I, because, well - I heard
In my diaries you were building Legos and playing house
In the Real World I remember fantasizing about you fantasizing about me
oh god, it's on me from now on
It's always going to be on me
I needed your soul, you fucking asshole
be sad, go mad, punch a wall
feel something!
We loved each other, didn’t we (?)
You can’t really sell that on Vinted, can you?
Some Polish chick, vgkds14, was her name, spent hours haggling over it
She said I should better keep it; nobody wants my stupid cursed dress anyway
The last 3 letters of the spring
Just call it what you want.
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