myself and me

Let me be

I don't want to be the wind

passing by your side

Let me be the rain

touching your face


I don't want to be the candy

melting in your mouth

Let me be the soup

warming up your heart


I don't want to be the lamp

lighting above the headboard

Let me be the pillow

companying you in the dark


Let me

let me be...



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