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Don't read much
Between my lines
Don't try to touch
What other's try to hide

Don't ask for extra weight
On a machine made to fly
Don't fall for my pretty bait
It will only make you cry

Don't try and understand
Each bullet in my soul
In my hand your hand
For moments I feel whole

Don't hold me so very close
You seduce me into your being
This is the life that I chose
Maybe one day I'll come clean

Your fingers tender on my skin
Make me loose my sanity for awhile
Feel my heart beating from within
Makes my mind even more agile

One day very long ago
I believed in what seems like life
Every whisper in my neck you blow
Makes me draw an even sharper knife