Promise

 

Relax ... It's over, you belong to me. I will fill you with soil.
It's over and you can never give you off, I will take the last digit of love.
You are my first, and I can hardly breatheI found this fascinating.
You are my favorite, lay you down to sleep because that's all you can do to make it stop.
Just as blue-eyed like a broken paper doll, I have not left you yet.
So cold and off-putting, your eyes are full of cataractTomorrow I will disappear again.
You are mine, you will always be mine, I can not divide us.
But I can combine your ...
All I want is to succeed fascinated by your second.
You belong to me, I will have to die to get love you.

 
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