January 19, 2011, 1:16 PM
Get close to me,
But do not trust,
That I will not hurt you.
Talk to me,
But do not bet,
That I am listening.
Listen to me,
But do not believe,
That I will tell you the truth.
Look at me,
But do not think,
That I will let you behind my mask.
Kiss me,
But do not hope,
That there is passion.
Cut me,
But do not expect,
That I will bleed.
Understand me,
When I say,
I am nothing that you think I am.
But do not trust,
That I will not hurt you.
Talk to me,
But do not bet,
That I am listening.
Listen to me,
But do not believe,
That I will tell you the truth.
Look at me,
But do not think,
That I will let you behind my mask.
Kiss me,
But do not hope,
That there is passion.
Cut me,
But do not expect,
That I will bleed.
Understand me,
When I say,
I am nothing that you think I am.
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