I think my social worker was tormenting me as a joke. I still hate her.
Life kind of fucked me since an infant and I have been trying to recover from it since. It's affected my everyday living as well as my relationships with other people, family and people I've been romantically involved with.
Past lives, they could exist If you believe it to be.
I've never been an emotional guy.
That may be my facade, my oasis,
That place in the desert I'm trying to reach so I can finally quench this thirst.
It was by chance that we met, Instantly swept into your currents before I even waved
But dating has changed since I was ripe and a virgin trying to bust a nut for the first time in 2004.