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Don't look around like that

Don't stop beating

The stone is not in the chest

The heart is not full of emotions

Emotions also subside

Desire also stings

The eye does not bend, nor does it rise

It does not stop, it does not breathe

Grief is the abode of the heart

The heart is the abode of sorrow

From a stone statue

Not the intention of love

No desire for loyalty

Ulfat is not required

Heartbeat that does not understand

Eye contact that does not understand

Expressions of emotions that do not understand

He has no intention of complaining

Not even broken, not even fabricated

You are neither mine nor private

Every heart makes mistakes

You don't want me, it doesn't matter