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Dinda
Wanted to Get Sick of You
Remember when the first touch gave a shock?
Remember when you changed color?
Wanted to get sick of you
Of the sweetness of your little kiss
Of the smell, the way, the fauna
And the flora
Remember the blue days?
What a light!
Remember?
Your body next to mine?
Wanted to get sick of you
But I can't
The way is to let it hurt to see if it heals
I'm not going to do anything else
Nor will I remember to forget you
Coming back from your house yesterday
I noticed that I had stayed there
Coming back from your house yesterday
I noticed that I had stayed there
Wanted to get sick of you
I wanted to get sick of you
