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Look into my eyes,

Tell me what is there

You think you see a spark

I think you are unaware

You could look into my heart

The one that does not exist

Tell me do you feel it

When you try to be open and I resist

You stand in front of me

and ask me to do whatever you want

Well let me tell you something,

That is not me

I don’t like to be controlled

I won’t do something just because someone else wants me to

I am not sorry if you do not like that,

I don’t care if that does not please you

I feel you are not listening at all

because you would go along with what I say

You keep trying to get me to grant your wishes

Instead of just walking away