I want to love you but you wouldn't let me;
from time to time “I should stop”, that's what you would tell me...
But for what it seemed like your touch had betrayed both you and me
It kept me puzzled, now I wanted my heart and mind to be free.
One day you will look for me, but you won't find me,
And one day you would want to be free from the memories of me in your head
But I won't be there on that day, when you realized that for so long you have really loved me...
Then all you have will be the memories of me in your head.
©maxxwell
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