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The drama |
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You cant always get what you want |
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My muse |
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Love is suicide |
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In time |
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Perfect Stranger |
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shattered |
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Mirrors |
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It's not meant to be fair |
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Where is your heart |
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recurring nightmare |
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Old Man |
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Trusting him again was like walking out in front of a speeding train. Luckily she had her guard up and none of his bullshit was passing through. He caught on quickly and knew she wasn’t going to give in tonight or any time soon. Therefore she was left to observe the night and the other girls whose lives he wished to ruin. Those other girls were drunk, fine and easy targets for that night. She knew this made his job easier. He could win them over in a flash, which she knew suited him fine, as she could see he was in no mood to try or the energy to spare.
She watched him and he looked drained. Though his intention were to use and abuse most the ladies who attended, the one girl he wanted more than anything would not give in. He felt sad and a little angry that he could not make it happen. This girl knew his game far to well. Most people did, but his charm never seemed to fail when working on his newest, young and weak prey. The party was growing lifeless and while standing out by the parked car she uttered the words to him “you can’t always get what you want.” His head bowed in sadness. She knew he understood her clearly, but she also knew he wasn’t the type to give up to easily. He would proceed and in the end he would get what he wanted any means necessary.


