Trying to find a way to write my confession down.
Seems every line I writes amiss,
At least this I'll admit.
I never hear that perfect sound.
But then the judge walks and says:
"Boy you cant pretend, You've got to be honest now."
Yesterday I had the strange urge to confes to Ayla all the strange things I do.
And all of the things I love in an I-love-it-but-noone-can-ever-know kind of way.
sometimes I wonder when I see people what odd things they do that no-one else knows about.
Like imagine if someone secretly LOVED lego
Like imagine if someone secretly LOVED lego
like played with it all the time even though they were like 25 and lead a completely normal life-style
They would have to have a secret Lego-Lair to keep all their legos in because no-one could ever know that they played with lego cause that would be too embarassing.
They'd have this whole big lego dungeon going on that no-one knew about and they would call it "operation lego"
They'd have this whole big lego dungeon going on that no-one knew about and they would call it "operation lego"
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