they say I'm torturing myself, that I should "let it go"
but do they understand how it felt being by your side?
our way of just being next to each other, no words required
the words were what causedproblems & their dynamite meanings
you'd disentangle yourself & leave me so susceptible feeling
if I could have let things ride, maybe you'd still be by my side
you'd still pull me on your lap & I could breathe you in
I never paid attention to such trivial things before I knew you
now all I can think about are those little things
feeling your hair between my fingers, the magnetism you cast
you don't understand your capacity, your narcotic effect on me
when I met you under that Lion full moon,
I never dreamed it wouldn't last
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