“Are you plotting on me?”* She asked. “Yes, I am.” He answered. ”What kind of conspiracy are you planning to do?” She asked. “I am conspiring to abduct your heart from you.” He answered. ”But you already did.” She muttered.
Am like a black hole Once you get close to me You'll be eliminated, Am like a stiff rule Once you play with me You'll be deteriorated, Am like the North pole You can't live within me You'll be devastated.