One day you’ll kill me with your love

You say you like me very much 
My soul, my mind and body
You say you want me as a friend
My letters, gossips, stories

Ref.
One day you’ll kill me with your love
Don’t do it; I need space
One day you’ll fill me with yourself
Don’t do it; I need breath

You’re immature, you’re a child
Your time has not arrived yet
At first you ripen as wine grapes  [bad word] does burst in the end  

Ref.
One day you’ll kill me with your love
Don’t do it; I need space
One day you’ll fill me with yourself
Don’t do it; I need breath

To miss me? No, it’s not for you
To need me? Not your style now
To hear my voice? There is no need 
To touch me? You’ve no doubts 

Ref.
One day you’ll kill me with your love
Don’t do it; I need space
One day you’ll fill me with yourself
Don’t do it; I need breath

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