no matter how you are
alive or dead
here or there
In love or a traitor
It doesn't harm me to dream of you
I do not even touch myself
Touching hurts when I dream of you
Because the demand of your presence
is staunch so then I only dare to dream
that Ι gaze into your eyes

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