Even as we speak, my veins whisper letters of your name.
Perhaps you're the only person in the Milky-Way who can spot the faintest modulations in my chimes.
Likely, you could be a tamer, since you've prevailed over me in soliloquy, while nobody else defeats my witty tongue...
Actually, I don't love you
I can't achieve perfection,onlythis.
Inspired by Tu Vida En 65.
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