I am with you, but I am not,
Imagining a future with you is all I've got,
Lonely without your love, but never had it in the first place,
Never had you but you, I still had to replace,
For reality I had to face,
A single touch is all I ask,
Cuz in my head was where I saw you last.
You are not mine,
but I will be fine. . .
I ache to touch you. I've craved to for so long,
I ache to hurt you, but I know that's all wrong
you are not mine,
I am not fine. . .
I am obsessed with an image of you,
I've created a persona to get closer to you,
In the whirl of my delusion I am fated to you...
From the beat of my heart it must be true. . .
