so I have this new toy today.
and I'm allowed to play with it to my hearts content, but happiness wont last for long.
this toy might make me happy, but its only a toy.
I don't want a toy, I want more. and more.
I'm greedy, too greedy. it's bad.
the more you give me from you, the more I take.
because I'm toying with you my toy. you're giving me all I want.
and the thing is, your satisfied as long as I'm happy doing what I want with you.
I'm tired though, of all the games.
I'm tired of my heart getting excited, I'm tired of all this strain.
i want more. but i don't.
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i wish apon a star, i wonder where you are. i wish you'd be coming back to me again. i never think the same, like it used to be. i see the days go by, and still i wonder why. why it has to be this way. why can't i have you here, just like it used to be. ♪ ~
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