11.07.24

Used to falling in love while you’re smiling

I have always adored all your scars.

You were flawless and cold. I’m admiring.

No one’ve got me so high like you are.

 

You have never been mine, yes, I got it.

But I wanted to live in this lie.

We were born (what a pity…), my darling,

Not for being in love but to die.