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[Can be understood as the perspective of a mentally ill patient]
I was on the verge of collapse and found you.
Or you found me—it doesn't matter.
They said I had depression and gender dysphoria, and later they said I was a Narcissus.
Later they stopped talking and said I was crazy.
Then have mercy on me,
Then have some mercy on me——
Don't leave me.
Don't even think about it.
They all said I was crazy. Said that I was too short of love, so I imagined you.
I actually wondered at first if I was really that weird.
But I love you, you exist. You can't leave me behind.
I'll come back to you.
I only have you.
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"You're only mine. It has to be, you can't leave me.
I am you and you are me.
You know, I only have you.
I'm crazy, yes, I'm crazy, and I have to let you stay with me.
No matter what method is used. "
Concept: Depressed? Narcissus? Or gender cognitive disorder? They all said I was crazy. If I could see you, I would be crazy.