Pygmalion from SIRIN by Marjana Semkina

You start from the heart
You belong there

And it's only a matter of time till she sees
Nothing else ever made sense
It doesn't make sense

And it's only a matter of time till she sees
No one else matters
It's only you that matter

I'll stitch them all together
To make one perfect love
And stories will be told
Of my exceptional betrothed

You exist for her lips
The ones that approve of you

So you pick the reddest most obedient ones
Of the one that said nice things
That only spoke when spoken to

The shape doesn't matter as long as they praise you
And you'll make her praise you
For good

I'll stitch them all together
To make my perfect little friend
And I know we will be
Will be together till the end

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