My wants are not a need
Although it feels the same
This lost hope I shall feed
But I would be to blame

When I look at you I freeze
It's as if the world went slow
Brings my heart and thoughts at ease
Fantasy is all I know

I watch the past memories like a show
These unwelcome thoughts I know are not true
The past is past us, so I must let go
The definition of me isn't you

© whispered_willows