You leave on your own and you go home, and you cry and you want to die.

Handsome, tender, soft - Why do you look right through me,  thinking "No". I can't deny my feelings growing strong, I try to keep believing, dreaming on and every time I see you, I crave more. I wanna pull you closer, closer, closer, closer, but you leave me feeling frozen.

I can be all you need. Won't you please stay with me. Apologies, might-have-been's, can't erase what I feel.

Choking, back emotion - I try to keep on hoping, for a way; a reason for us both to come in close. Though my dream is slowly fading, I wanna be the object, object, object, object of your passion but it's hopeless.



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