how could I do this...
staring at you,
yet I look through you.
How could I do this,
you imprison me in your arms,
while I dream of being free.
How could I do this...
I lay beside you,
But my thoughts are of the lofty heights.
You'll hate me,
I know...
But what can I do.
Yes you have me,
but not my heart,
not my soul....
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