Stick a needle,
In my heart,
May we never,
Break apart.
Scratch my arm,
With your nails,
I smile warmly,
Love never fails.
Stab me in the back,
With your knife,
I hope I can stay with you,
For the rest of my life.
I kiss your face,
You push me away.
'How dare you touch me! '
You always say.
But hate is easy,
Believe it or not.
Love is hard,
It makes your brain rot.
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