| What you gave to her
is one of a kind gift.
If you could only know.
Are you leaving?
Are you with her?
Will you be?
You both could do
this thing forever.
Do you think is the only way?
Remember that time
you read a black notebook?
You shouldn't have done that.
That was hers and you stole it.
First you stole it from her eyes.
Then, directly from her hand and mind.
Don't you ever let
this world becomes regret. |
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