I am Yours To ruin. Dye My eyes with The colors That Suits Your Madness. Make Me shiver with Harmony as I dance To the Tune Of Your Soul. Detach Me, Then attach Me Back again, The way You see fits. I am Yours to Ruin. Your Mind To discover. Compose me from the scratch. For I am What you want me To be. A god, A slave, An atom. A Universe. Embrace My imperfections. For You can Make Me Perfect with a Stare. Touch Me. No, Touch My soul. Crawl deep into It, Ruin Me. And There, Carve Your Mark With The touch of The moon. Carve The letters, The Words, The Paragraphs, Everything. So that After You ruin me and Leave. I'll hold on to The words like an undesired desire.