This close.

You got too close.

Close enough to see me.

You’ve watched me.

Felt my breath and left.

You’ve left me behind.

You got too close…

Close enough to catch,

You left me the crafts.

Catch me, caught me, load me.

Load my skin,

Load my eyes,

Load my mind,

Loaded me.

You were too close…

So close that your eyes shouted.

No words needed…

No words…

No worlds to pray.

I’ve never wanted to be your sin…

I’ve never wanted that ache…

Now, you ache me…

(You’ve) Left me behind.

Behind myself

Behind. Just behind.

Now. I could die looking to your sweet eye.

My soul is bleeding…

My soul is kleeped.

I’m still keeping…

I’m sorry for loving you so deep…

You got too close.

Enough to see.

You’ve watched my moves.

Felt my breath.

You’ve felt me, left me, kept me.

My soul bleeds…

My soul kleeps.

I still keep…

You’ve broken me down

But pieces are spread along my way,

Follow them: I cop a spray of my sentence,

Fetch my chunks, I’m not a hunk anymore,

I got punked.

I’m a lunk.

I got funked.

Sorry to love you so in deep,

Sorry to love you…

Sorry to love…

Sorry…