You act as if I am the one changning. But I've met a thousand different faces of you.
The good, the bad, (never the ugly) the pissed off, the dont-wanna-talk-to-you-right-now, the give-me-a-break-will-you, the tender, the soft, the fragile, the stay-with-me and the go-away. These are not chameleon features, luv.
I wanna wake up in your world. You wanna fall asleep in mine but wake up ten years earlier.

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