Don't touch my skin: you haven't touched my soul.
Don't say my name: you know, it's very droll.
Don't look at me: your eyes are very cold.
As I have told: "My kindness has threshold".
You think I'm scared to be without you.
You think you are an owner of a clue.
However, I have question. One for you.
Do you believe that dead creature can blew?
It's normal, cause I used to be alone.
And you cannot such thing yourself allow.
I see you're scared to hear such words from me.
Please, realize. And let yourself be free.
And don't forget: you haven't mine heart key.
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