I move in silence, stealthily, making my way to you. I wear my vanity as a mask, so i can get closer to you. Your day is my night, my night is your day, i like it that way.
Look if you can see? You shall know me by the smell of my cologne and the cut of my clothes.
You don't know were I'm going, just like you don't know where I've been, here beside you all this time for i am me, and we are you.
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