I do not know who you are
I do not know your name who
If we suppose that mate
We can meet again
When I met you
you always look at me
but if i see you
Your eyes immediately switch to another
I always think of you
of that I always fantasized about you
This all makes me mad
you like mysterious men
-dhea-
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