March 18, 2009
By , Irving, TX
Every time we talk
the familiar pang of desire comes back

My emotions run wild
Like flying colors

I can't think about anything else in the world
but you

I only see your eyes
staring right through me

Straight into the depths of my soul
I want you so much

But then I remember
That you will never love me back

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