Never mate anybody like you before

The more I love you,

The more I become mad.

I don’t know

What is happening

In my head.

The way you

Treat me,

I feel like dog.

When I ignore you,

You bark like dog.

I feel like

I am going

To go mad.

Don’t tell me—

I don’t want to hear.

Keep it with you,

The secret you have.

I am going to smoke

The cigarette I have.

Tell me the date

You’re going to be back.

Tell me when

I have to say, “Bye.”

Don’t tell me when

I have to be quiet.

If you love me, then

Please! Don’t tell me,

“We are friends”—

Keep that in your head.

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