the age of me...

The love letters you’ll never read,
The tears you’ll never see –
That is all for the price of mercy,
That is all for the age of innocence.

The tenderness of my heart,
The beauty of my secret dreams –
That is all for price of lies,
That is all greater than sincerity.

For the freedom of being true,
For the lost of the sense of virginity –
That will finish the age of me,
That will lie on the bottom infinitely.


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