My heart won't belong to you My lips won't touch your face And if you ever hold my body It will be when I am gone. But I beg you, never leave So that the world may be reminded Of what cruelty really is That chance had allowed you to live. My air won't revolve about you My scent won't linger on your skin And if you should ever see me It will be when I am gone. You will never touch me If I die to fight it, it will be so If I live to see it, I will not see your face But I beg you, never leave So that the world may look upon you And see what it has personified.
Reason for writing:
Don't take it too hard.
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