I Think I’m Going To Die

I have told you so many times about all this virtual confusion which spins around the internet. It is like a global circus mediaticus which is broadcasted everywhere. However, between all this chaos I have found there is always people who is only interested in to be the focus of attention and to create drama. I did not know it but it seems I am so perfect an ideal that people fell in love of ME or HE. Not sure, because some folks have grammatical problems and like they do not want to express properly via letter or email. They do strange things which are very complicated to understand.

It seems, I had a virtual secret love affair with one of this fans. I did not know it but I am the WORST and I have broken his or her heart because I am not sure of the sex of this folk neither. It seems I feel so much anger towards… -Let’s call it “virtual creature”- that all that I post is an attack against his/her persona. “Je suis désolé” about it. So, I have written a breakup song which represents what most of my fans can feel and tell me if we breakup in the future. So, imagine an angry fan singing this, ok? I hope you hate it. I HATE YOU TOO. Have fun. Xo

I Think I’m Going To Die

Taylor Swift. Picture from the music video Blank Space courtesy Big Machine Productions.

Taylor Swift. Picture from the music video Blank Space courtesy Big Machine Productions.

It was a sad Saturday evening
when the world did not spin
Lonely in home. My computer and me
I found you. You looked so chic.
Then I decided we must meet.

Oh my God! You look great,
I can’t believe we’ve just met
Your my dream. Your my life.
Babe, I think I’m going to die…
Tonight.

You like Star Wars and I’m a trekkie too.
Can I call you my boo?
Mars rules, Britney sucks.
I can’t believe we both love U2

Oh my God! This is it,
I can’t believe we’ve just fit.
Your my dream. Your my life.
Babe, I think I’m going to die…
Tonight.

It has passed two weeks and something doesn’t work.
Babe, what’s going on?
Are you chatting at my back with that other folk?
This is not fair. I’ve given you ALL!
You can’t make this to me. Please, STOP!

Oh my God! I thought you was great,
I can’t believe you cheated me this way.
You were my dream. You were my life.
Babe, I think I’m going to die…
Tonight.

You’re just a lier more
Cannot you understand I felt alone?
This was a lie. This is a bad joke.
Babe, you don’t have a soul.

Oh my God! You are so fake,
I can’t believe we’ve just break.
You were my dream. You were my life.
Babe, I think I’m going to die…
Tonight.

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