Can't you see that you are already in my trap?
Why aren't you struggling to get out?
Do you not want your freedom?
Do you not want to find your perfect girl?
For I am not your perfect girl…
I don’t believe I was your perfect girl in the first place.
I know there’s no such thing as a perfect girl,
but trust me,
I'm just a mere endless trap,
a hole in the ground.
Some people see it, but others don’t.
The people who do fall in manage to get out.
But others just stay here in my endless trap.
Why are you here?
Why am I here?
Didn't I tell you? I’m just a mere trap.
I want you to be free…away from me.
Can't you see that I want to see you smile?
I never intended to hurt you.
But in the end, I do because I’m just a mere endless trap.
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