Love is not an afaire
if you send the payment I will be yours, body and soul.
I think you can already feel my heart beating thinking about you
and my eyes can tell you everything you want to hear
my feelings are long before me (he whispered)
I can't wait to meet you, please send the money to my manager
and we can look each other face to face. like mature people
you told me that your manager dictates your schedule
and that you can't do anything without his approval
so all I can say is this: I'm so stupid I can't accept
honestly, it would have been an honor for me to meet you
something I never even dreamed of, but a straw fire is just a straw fire
and the path for real love depends only on the hand holding the match
a simple " I have found you " would have been enough
but it wasn't to be
so until we find out if we were meant to meet...
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