Is it okay if I leave those letters in your table?
Maybe you'll see it late at night,
When all of me turn into blue
All the blood in me freeze like it's been attack by a flu
Will your heart turn blue, too?
Will you miss me, too?
Im sorry if this too harsh,
But all I want is attention from you
With this,
will you finally look at me?
How love is a murderous, dangerous and generous things.
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