Memories swell up in me
Making the truth hard to see
Why do thoughts of him haunt
My feelings they seem to taunt
My heart to another belongs
Yet it's him I picture in songs
His words they plague and punish me
Never knowing what truth there be
I wait patiently for my knights kiss
His love, his touch is what I miss
His un-clarity makes me wonder
My heart beats as loud as thunder
Wondering when our time will begin
My feelings I try to keep locked in
When our love is free at last
We'll live it up and have a blast
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