how many centuries since you've climbed a balcony,
or do you do this every night with someone else?
you tell me that you never leave
and I am almost afraid to believe it.
why is it me you've chosen to follow?
did you like the way I look when I am sleeping,
was my hair more fun to tangle,
are my dreams more entertaining,
do you laugh when I’m complaining that I’m all alone.
where were you when I searched the sea?
- ghost, emilie autumn
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