Two years later I find myself missing you.
Five years together, Two years apart.
One heart,
A million feelings.
Wondering if you still think of me.
Of what we used to be,
Of what we used to have.
Because I find myself trapped.
Trapped in a feeling of love,
Feelings that will not go away.
Feelings that haunt me, like a spirit in the dark.
Does it have a meaning?
A meaning I have not yet understood?
Will you come back? Or are you gone forever?
Because I am trapped in your love and I can't let go.
Feb 22, 2015
Feb 22, 2015 at 1:33 AM UTC
Two years later I find myself missing you.
Five years together, Two years apart.
One heart,
A million feelings.
Wondering if you still think of me.
Of what we used to be,
Of what we used to have.
Because I find myself trapped.
Trapped in a feeling of love,
Feelings that will not go away.
Feelings that haunt me, like a spirit in the dark.
Does it have a meaning?
A meaning I have not yet understood?
Will you come back? Or are you gone forever?
Because I am trapped in your love and I can't let go.
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