Damn I love you
If you would only know that I exist.
Then you could consider about me. But
In this fucking society everything's about
the looks, what clothes I wear, how I look,
which music I listen to.
Why can't you just see that I love you
and that nothing else matters, these feelings
I have aren't illusions, they are real. And
when you realize that the outside doesn't count you'll notice that
I'm already gone.
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