Please, please stop loving me,
for I am not the one to be
holding your hand throughout the dusk
am not the one deserving lust
from whom is loving me so hard
whilst holding on my twisted heart
that aches everytime you say
"I'll always love you anyway"

And behind the smiling curtain
on my face hides an uncertain
thought that devours me from inside out
drowning me in tears of doubt
And those tears become a flood
running through me as in my veins the blood
A flood I truly wished would stop
the uncertain thought that asks me if
he really is the one I want to kiss

And everytime
The words that have crossed my mind
whilst reading along your written lines

I'll never be to call me thine
Forgive me

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