Others may not,
but I understand greatly.
Your skin has no matter to me,
and the difference,
I can not see.
If you admitted your secrets,
they'd be safe,
deep within my friendly heart.

They all think,
why care with friends as great as the ones I've got,
but to you and I they've never spoken,
and they never will,
as long as they live,
but you'll never be lonely,
no, not with me.

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