can you see? it's my dream you hold.
it's my night and i catch a cold.
i am sick, my prince.
sick of seeking you.
of waiting for you.
i am alone. only me.
why don't you come?
why don't you make me a chaos?
breaking the rules, loving fools.
ah, but you're ready yet.
i see, nothing can set.
come, and see me by the night.
don't hide behind the light.
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