You said that things like feelings are preconceived, and stealing hearts happens to be what you are best at.
I am speechless. You are so confident, as if you can never get what you want.
I was so desperate and hopeless.
I know what consequences this will lead to. I blindfold myself, plug my ears with cotton, and only hope for the moment with you.
However, all you care about is what you get or what you don't get.
You are such a selfish and possessive person. You hold my heart in your hands and play with it wantonly. You would rather crush it than give it back to me.
Don't blame me for using my body to redeem my soul's freedom. I just don't want to be a porcelain doll with only a body.