Don't Love Me, Don't Chase the Fire

Mr. Shen says I've stained his white shirt, but no matter how hard I wash, I can't clean myself.

Mr. Shen says I take advantage of his affection, but the little love he gives me only leaks through the gaps between his fingers.

Mr. Shen says I lie all the time, but I just want to please him and get a little sweetness in return.

There's something I've always wanted to ask him: “Shen Jinshu, if I died, would you be willing to come with me?”