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Blue eyes
so innocent
and small
red lips.
 
A weak body
pale and thin
but it screams
about freedom.
 
Good boy
so innocent
and beautiful
the way you are.
 
I’ll show you
the freedom
behind the window
where you stood.
 
Unfortunately
good boy
I am
a bad human.
 
I only want
to break you
cause I
hate you.
 
You love
me
innocent
boy.
 
You heal
the wounds
inside
but I didn’t want it.
 
Finally
I care for you
hold you
in my arms.
 
You smile
at me
say:
„I’m in the arms of an angle.“
 
Good boy
I’ve never been
like an
angel.
 
But I’m
glad
that I
found you.