so much passion but it hurts so bad
when i leave your bed i cant get you out of my head
but i keep to myself for fear of rejection
i only want to be with you but you wont show me the affection
you seem to have this hold on me i just cant shake free
so i write until these emotions will let me be
at least until the next time you text me

your touch doesnt feel the same
my skin ached for you but now its ashamed

how could i think we would be the same
we've lost everything that we ever became

i leave your room messy and half dressed
you kiss my cheek- i feel distressed

before i always left with feelings obsessed
now the thought of you is hard to digest-