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Take away my dreams, they're all about you

My ambitions, my hopes and everything I pursue

Take my poems, re-write them, then claim them yours

I will write more, all for you and all about you for sure

Take my songs, play them, sing them, change their rhythm

Take away from them or find more to go with them

Reproduce them, flip their genre from pop to blues

Whatever it is, I would  trust anything you choose

Take away my senses, and my all pretty much

Mold me into what you like, recreate me with your own touch 

But keep me alive and keep my only purpose loving you

I'll survive because loving you is all I know and all I do

Take my happiness and give me your grief

Replace my faith with your disbelief

Take my peace and give me your anger

Take my safety and give me your danger

Replace my strength with your weakness

My health will cure in you any sickness

Take my laughter and give me your tears

Take my security and give me your fears

Change every thing I have, be my God, be my creator

Loving you would still be my profession, I'm no amateur

No matter how much you take, no matter if you still want more

Just leave me one thing and I hope it's not much to ask for

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