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The rotting flower of loneliness peels off another blossom
As I mourn not the staleness of our love
But another step into strengthening our bond

Less the distance, the stronger I become
In your eyes I am not a beast, but a great man
I wish I could see through your eyes for a few moments

I feel I have stolen something precious
A forbidden treasure, for you give up too much
For me, why can't I see myself the way you see me?