You Lied Years Ago About My Name, I Did. I'm In Love With The Man You Repesented Not Who You Acted Like
I wanted to taste
your tears, feel, your arms, and hear your
journ ed
evey voice of my life. Only to find out that you were a pure product of a fictitious business of your own ass.
To John doe: You lied years ago about my name, I did. I'm in love with the man you repesented not who you acted like
