Mood: Confused
Title Taken from the Song: Got You Where I Want You by The Flys
Right now, I got you where I want you
You saying how sorry you are
Acting like we could just pick up where we left off
But we forgot one little detail: my heart
It's still broken
shattered to pieces
and i can not pretend that the past didn't happen
there will always be this defensive stance
this wall i will surround myself with
this fortress to protect myself
so although this moment is something i have wished to happen
i am too scared to move
to scared to accept this sorta fairytale move of yours
because i know that one of these days you will break my heart again
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