The thoughts of you are pushed
back to a secret of chaos in my twisted mind.
The memories of you are painful,
But I am blissful thinking about what we've been through.
No! Stop! This is not what its supposed to be.
But I can't hide what I feel, What is the truth,
I can't fight myself
so I let the rush go
There...
Now I feel what i've been hiding
I tried to stop it but was denied
And felt the truth.
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