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Tormenting Angel
Out of over 6 million people on our beloved planet, we somehow manage to pick just one. One who can make us smile and laugh with nothing but a word, and cry with nothing more, too. Out of over 6 million people on our beloved planet, I've somehow managed to pick the one I can't have; the one loves another, and doesn't seem to notice me. Somehow, out of so many people, I've managed to pick you.
You've got such a grip on me.
What could possibly fix me now?
How can I love you if this is the result?
I'm fading into the background.