No boyfriend is allowed in my room
There panties and bras in this place
Spilled milk and take-out leftovers
Dirty closets and piled-up books
No guy is allowed in my diary
There are secrets and tears in that place
Unforgotten moments and buried memories
Deep insights and swirling daydreams
No man is allowed in my space
There is a cold that craves for warmth
Desires and longings fill its aura
One touch and a wall could break
No. You are not allowed here
You have to show yourself, your badge
Show your scars, your heart
What do you want from me?
No one is allowed here
No one is...
Please,
okay...
Thank you,
thank you.
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