Boy…
Please treat me as a doll
From a fantasy world
Had no heart and thus no love
But I was born to make you happy.
Boy…
Don’t inject me with your pasts
Though I pretend to listen with plastic ears
And smile like I can hear
But tell you the truth,
It doesn’t matter to me at all.
Boy…
Please give me a kiss
Every night before you go to bed
As if I will appear sitting beside you
Just to wish you “sweet dreams”,
But that’s you can never know when it actually happens.
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touched!
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