I keep scratching at my chest trying to dig into myself. So deep so I can get close enough to my heart because it just won't listen to me! I tell it to let go, let go of this thing you call love, so I can move on, but it doesn't listen. My mind listens so that's good...but, but my heart. Its still stuck in the past events, it yearns for that feeling, that love, that excitement, that feeling of being loved and wanted. It wants...It wants you. It wants your sweet words, and charm even if it was lies. It wants you.
