Leave me some space.
Let's make step back.
Unhold my hand and unfold your arms.
Loving is not the Titanic dream,
I do not need you bringing me icy stars.
You are the fire but my world is cold.
Leave me to die there alone
As I don't deserve being treated like that
And yes, I love him,
I'm not sorry.
I bet
over his principles he won't choose me
And I'll continue just on my own
But I don't regret being treated like that.
Loving is being sincere and mad.
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