A calm side A playful heart A dreamlike world A bleeding heart That’s who I am: sometimes I laugh, yet I’m sad; Sometimes I shed tears, yet I’m happy. Don’t get to know my cold side— It won’t end well for you. But at heart, I’m a kind and playful girl; I adore my friends, though sometimes I’m afraid. I love everything all at once. You aren’t my type. I want someone who understands me, Someone to laugh with me in my world, To grow old with me—through the years, through the stages of life. Stay away from alcohol, darling; I want a man who knows how to love. You aren’t in love. I am in love with myself; I buy myself flowers, I give myself gifts, I take care of my body—not for you, but for me. I am a girl of dreams and the forest, A girl who embraces a healthy life. A smile on my lips, even when my heart is heavy. A calm side A playful heart A dreamlike world And perhaps, a bleeding heart.