I seek your presence,
Thus kill me with your essence.
I seek your soul
A repetition of my foul.
You ever whined
And I shined to you.
You were sad,
I gave you my smile
You wanted a new life
I gave you mine.
The fault is still of mine.
So kill me not with your beauty
For I died in the first glance.
You wanted everything and I gave them in an instance.
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