Careful, careful...
Don't touch me there.
Don't come so close.
Don't breathe my air.
Don't open the door,
don't let me in.
Don't question my being,
because I'll try to win.
Be prepared for my heartache.
I trade pleasure for pain.
Watch me smile, but beware,
even white leaves stains.
If you like solitude,
singledom and one...
Stay clear of me, I'm
learning... I'm young.
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