Ur white white complexion,
Silvery!
Slightly!
I wonder at you,
You beautiful woman,
With such black hair!
Ur, I say,
You, Your, Yours!
It belongs to you!
As I do not!
I realised that today!
Any company but yours,
But yours, traitor girl!
But anyone's company;
From moment deny yours,
So dark, cold!
Madness takes me;
When not yours!
But when I trust,
When I give my soul!
Then you betray ..
You then deny ...
You then hurt me!
So for a moment,
I seek warmth and comfort,
A hug,
A kiss,
A sound!
A hope,
Of love and friendship,
In another ground!
For I am not yours love!
I am not your property!
Not now, not now!
Not in a while,
It does seem!
And though I adore you,
I turn it to her,
Whoever she be,
A friend!
And indeed I love my friend,
And hear her voice,
Comforts my soul!
And hug her!
As her warmth caresses my being!
And need her!
I cannot need you~
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