Love me if you may,
Turn this darkness into day.
Scorn me if you must
Blot my out sun with dusk.
Just dont pretend you don't know.
Don't tell me you dont really care.
Dont whisper that I'm really not that important.
These truths that I cannot bear.
If I said that you were kind, would you stop being kind to me?
If I said I loved your laugh, would you stop laughing.
If I said there was something I wanted, would you take it away?
If I said I merely just do, would you still be willing to stay?
Let Imagination Possess A Pen, And What Results Will Be Beautiful
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