and now it's my turn
Imagine telling me all these things, Your worries, Your fears, Your insecurities, Your deepest darkest secrets. Imagine not knowing who I am, Or where you are, Or how you got here. Imagine your entire life coming back, Throwing up before a meet, Falling in love, only to get hurt, Clubs, parties, drinks, fun. Imagine me crying and crying and crying Because I cannot help you, Because...