I am a statue of solitude and you are a sales rep for romance. You are pushing, pushing, wondering when you will push through. You are standing on my doorstep as if I’d open up for you. No! I said go away, go home, don’t ask me anymore! I can’t think, I can’t think, I can’t think anymore. It’s just another mental breakdown here don’t mind me; turn around, let me go, let me be, let me go crazy. There is a market for romance, I do agree, and you have invested heavily. Your interests are declining steadily and you have no more prospects shinning for you except those for me. You’re standing on my doorstep.I am a statue of solitude and you are a sales rep for romance. You are pushing, pushing, wondering when you will push through. You are standing on my doorstep as if I’d open up for you. No! I said go away, go home, don’t ask me anymore! I can’t think, I can’t think, I can’t think anymore. It’s just another mental breakdown here don’t mind me; turn around, let me go, let me be, let me go crazy. There is a market for romance, I do agree, and you have invested heavily. Your interests are declining steadily and you have no more prospects shinning for you except those for me. You’re standing on my doorstep.

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