You follow me in the darkness
You approach little by little
You approach little by little

You try to be silent
But I know that you are there
 
 I notice your presence increasingly nearby
It does that my heart hastens

You touch me for the first time
You are cold

You whisper a little to my ear
I prefer not attending
I prefer not attending






 
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