Ghost in the Shell (1995)

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Ghost in the Shell (1995)
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i can feel you close
i remember the taste of your vanilla cream lips
i hear your kind words thru the halls
i sit and fall asleep
i fall into a deep dream
im not real in here
my hopes grow
i gave love
but my heart turned into stone
what went wrong
did i grow cold
I'm sorry i never wanted this to be bold
im okay, im fine, im happy , im okay , im still okay/// what do you mean im loosing my brain
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is it fun now? does it take it away? do you find yourself happy at each moment? can you find yourself ? my core is somewhere! my essence is gone,,, my trust is broken. i can only imagine the joy of her love growing... is it done ? I'm awake... i don't see someone .. i guess Im late to see her face and tell her its faith////
how do i feel
can i feel the emotions
can i feel the sound of the pulp of my heart
do i breath sadness through your eyes
am i welcomed to let go
can i find myself at home
where do i find my soul
how can i leave this dark void
im stuck because of my ego
i am not myself
Did I lose sense? did I fall to a empty lense, a layer of my realities all kept. Just to breath the words that keep me in my bed. I'm corrupted with love tucked in my deepest parts in my head. I gambled with love and I got the darkest feelings to ever be feed. But it's okay... White walls creep under me, the carpet seams to be the core of my feelings . I hold tight the agony of lost love,only to be 5 feet from me... I deserve the cold and confusion poking at my innocent chemistry of loving spiritually... Now I choose to fall . Fall and fall and fall and fall. Fall. To the point I laugh at my own life that has been lost ....
The world is around me I cannot feel it, I feel numb I still sense the type of fun but it doesn't seem like it's enough I