I can feel you, I can sense your presence within me. You tried to let go of me but every time you try, you end up thinking about us.
You don't want me, but your soul screams for me whenever you're lonely. I can't have you but my soul tends to do the same.
How bad could we be? There's no denying that we each understand the other but other than that what more do we have?
I claimed to love you when I didn't know love and you seem to think that all I say, I say to manipulate you into my arms.
We're not like them, I can only give love but you find it hard to take it but if its a matter of give and take, I'd give my soul to take your heart.
